“Rust and blood” Biel Masnou i Domènech / 2n de Batxillerat LLENGUA ANGLESA_1r PREMI Ten thousand swords have been dulled, thousands of knights bathed in blood, countless warriors have fallen, fallen in the name of God. No slain dragons, no glory only the hubris of men. All land is now battlefield, in battlefield it all shall end. A foul machine of horror war is fueled by pride and blood, where tons of battered armor are proof of a goal most sought. Knights clad in metal coffins swiftly marching to their doom knowing they'll soon be corpses rotting in a rusted tomb. Holy horror, blessed carnage, God is but a mere excuse. Glorious kingdoms have fallen, to ashes they've been reduced. The holy horror has stopped, all the battles have been fought, Death is queen, there is no God, all that's left is rust and blood.
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