The Face of Death

The face of death
Silent in the night
The reaper is coming
For this fight

Acacius is the one
Who should taketh all the blame
He would be king at any price
Even for his parent’s life

The townspeople are under
The dark one’s command
Almost slaves to his will
They cannot break their chains

But alas Acacius remains
Steadfast and vigilant
His bravery is what
Must lead them all