Bone Wrought

The flesh is weak The flames burn bright Forge sinew to steel, Hammered back to life Crumbling flesh strewn in the ash Armored decay for undying advance Bone wrought The forge spits and belches Flames dwarfing hell's heat Hammer to anvil, Iron to meat The corpses combined to line our armory, Reap bodies for weapons, each cemetery Bone wrought Dragging The body Placed in The coals Arcane Armor Weapons From bone Entrails Hammered Shattered Skulls Blood-quenched Flesh-cast New life From bone Bone wrought