A song of the svinge

Hi All,

King Fak El Fak of the Svinge

In 1900, when the drum sound called, The galaxy called to the Martian City of Angels for the war of  55 million years. The flames blazed up to the sky, death dragging his course demanding. He moved through the city of angels for  destroying the holy temple of 55 million years! The rebellion of dark forces, dragged in the firelight of the nights, Through the big  city burned. And it became the drum, To the song of the city of angels for a war of 55 million years.

There were 11 nations, solid and without rank,  fought together , for 55 million years. Their flags wafted in the wind, With no false pride and exuberance, their pride made them brave,  to face the war 55 million years long! And as they fate, in danger and not connected, they resisted in the enemy, each one for his country. And they fought and defied them, a great superiority. And it became the drum, To the song of the city of angels for  55 million years.

Then there were only four nations left: the Svinge, the Koobe, the Oncinvar and the Angels  named Bahar. Emperor Ester of the red planet : King Fak of the Svinge,  Chancellor Redi of Onconvar,  Priest King Solomon of the Koobe,  meet to discuss the final battle

They brought the great sacrifice. The battle was intensely fought . The universe was free. but the  sacrifice must always be recalled by you.