THE BATTLE REVELATION
The Battle Revelation
Strange flies the twisters of the pseudos of fate. The tale told, strong as a cube of butter in the sun, sparkles but flows into the cracks of time. The Pilgrims strong have wounded feet from standing in the marshes of lies too long. Then comes the Word like a flying scroll entering the windows of tattle. Syntonic ignition like wheels of flaming Holy Ghost fire speak Truth, and the unjust fall and the just stand.
Therefore comes the oracle: "The Battle Revelation"..