Risen Gods: Tactic and War, Lies and Honesty
There is a God who dances upon mass graves She tricks, she lies, she blesses those who misbehaves There is a God who sits fishing in bloody rivers His tongue and eyes are lost and it is only death he delivers
The Queen whose heroics were lost, her story untold She conquers and rules without her crown of jewels and gold From death and the shadows it’s tyrants she now mold To treachery and betrayal are all things sold
There is a God who ascends from mortal graves He loves, he hates, he culls those who misbehaves There is a God whose reveries lead tears to flow to rivers With empty grand gestures, her wherewithals delivers
The Knight who paid a debt and did as he was told He takes blood sacrifices and praise soldiers in fool’s gold To judgement and damnation, honor left to dust and mold From wishes and sins, it’s the soul that is sold
