Prize
Here we are
Two last ones of our kind
Fighting for the prize
On this rotten yellow planet
Our brothers,fathers and friends
Are long time ago dead
Pledge their lifes in battle
for the same thing
They gone to never be forgotten
Their bones shattered across yellow rocks
But now they rest with gods
While clenching cold steel
soaked with blue blood
Shivers running down my spine
Itches spasms my body
I won in many battles
But here is the last one
My fifth eye focusing on the enemy
Trying to read his next move
While he sudden start
running toward me
With his tentacles raised high
in the air
His arms starts to veawing
with battle axes
My power sword pushed
forward keep clunking
at 5000 RPM
Thumping of the heart
Sweat on forehead
But nothing to worry
Because i seen worse
My legs start to running
toward victory
First swing first hit
Sounds of pounding metal
And splattered skin
Anger and hate feed my muscles
Every minute i become stronger
and stronger
Hit after hit
Pound after pound
I slowly start to winning
I slowly start to ending
This misery that lasts
For seven light years
Finally becoming supreme one
But suddenly my mind starts
to awakening
Analyzing everything that
happened until now
Buzzing and twitching true
all codes and laws
In the moments that green blood
spraying my face
I start to asking myself
What is the point of all this
I fought them all
I won them all
Even kings and other rulers
Low lifes and scums
No worthy of living
But again what is the point
Soon i will won this last
obstacle on the way to victory
On the way of ultimate prize
To be the one and only
To be the supreme one
Supreme one
Supreme one
Supreme one
But single one in all ten galaxies
Single one to stand alone
and to rule the wasteland
That have only lost souls
and shattered bones
Of ones that fought and die
For the couse that hated most
Ones that gave their lifes
for the stupid laws of others
Laws of damned rulers
They fought for nothing
and lost everything
With single push i throw
my enemy ten meters away
I throw my power sword
and all tree other weapons
On the ground in yellow sand
Yellow sand that knows it all
I raised my hands in the air
HEY i yell
HEY HERE IS YOUR PRIZE
I saw his battle axe
Raised high in the air
Making shadow on my face
In split second i felt nothing
But i was free
Finally free