Sky Field Breaking
Sky field warriors breaking the clouded roofs,
galloping into the morn upon fire heated hooves,
slicing the ebon clouds with their razor spears,
chanting victory songs among the battle cheers,
firing out of the crevasses of the midnight earth
with their lanterns lit and bound with flaming girth,
their fires seen from a million miles away
as their glowing got glowing for the light of day.
They break through the skies like they did before,
as written in the annals of time and earthen lore.
They march in majesty to the never-ending drums
as they rise from the earth when morning comes.
Hail to the sky field breakers upon their daily climb
and their determination to preserve the motion of time.
