A Call to DragonFlight (Posted on behalf of author)

[Lorsalian]

A sparkle of colors on silent wing.
A flight of dragons raises voices to sing.
All flying, and dying for will and lives.
Using sorcery and tooth and claw like knives.

A dark one has conquered, Vile in power
The dark one has come, this our darkest hour.
Fear trembles within us, coiled tight in our chest.
But bravery also, beats bright in our breast

We fly on to struggle, against the Vile night.
All those of the darkness, the gray, and the light
It may be that this be our final day
But if that be so, then let the bards say.

They died for a reason, they died for a cause.
We must carry the fight,, as they have shown us to do.
And so as we serve, for the Realm of our hearts.
Let us unite and to each be given a part.

If this be your homeland, and your heart be true.
The fight calls, do you listen,
then join with us too.

Posted on Behalf of
Betandor Heartsong, Battlebard of the Starry Quill and Honest Lyre