
Dreaming of dragons and bloody earth,
these sentinels remain, forgotten.
Swords raised against intruders:
“Authorized Parking Only!” they cry,
standing in front of no-one
on the edge of a barren field.
Dreaming of dragons and bloody earth,
these sentinels remain, forgotten.
Swords raised against intruders:
“Authorized Parking Only!” they cry,
standing in front of no-one
on the edge of a barren field.