Halo
It soars seemingly dead
Yet ever so alive
The power it holds
Brings horrible dread.
The forerunners creation
Brought chaos to all
Who got in it's way
One surely would fall.
Oh, mighty ring
worshipped by the Covenant
It's divine wind
Would make their hearts sing.
Yet man is an afront
The gods are not pleased
The covenant will fight
They are in a frightening hunt.
So the battle ends
The prophets were slain
The Aribiter and Cheif
Will become hopeful friends...