Flank Attack

A cycle of poems «Anamnesis morbi»

From the shadows, we emerge with guile
A swift and silent flank, we beguile
Concealed by darkness, our presence masked
An unexpected blow, a piercing task

Flank attack, relentless and bold
Swift as lightning, our story untold
With daggers drawn and hearts aflame
We strike with fury, in victory's name

Through treacherous paths, we weave with stealth
Evading detection, our cunning dealt
Behind enemy lines, we spread our might
Chaos reigns, as darkness takes flight

Flank attack, relentless and bold
Swift as lightning, our story untold
With daggers drawn and hearts aflame
We strike with fury, in victory's name

Our blades gleam sharp, a deadly dance
Parrying blows, with lightning-fast trance
Each move precise, a well-rehearsed play
As we carve our path, come what may

Unleashing chaos, we sow our seed
Confusion reigns, our foes concede
The battle shifts, as tides turn our way
Our flank attack, a triumph's sway

Flank attack, relentless and bold
Swift as lightning, our story untold
With daggers drawn and hearts aflame
We strike with fury, in victory's name

From shadows cast, we now emerge
Victorious warriors, our spirits surge
The flank attack, a tale to be told
A swift and deadly strike, brave and bold