“An old soldier who is tired of war, but has not given up, where many have retired; and continues because she war is all she knows, but she longs to be free. Even then, her nation will not gift her her freedom so easily…” – The Saga of Minervai’el, The Clandestine
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Performed by: “Annonymous by Request”
Written & Composed By: Minerva Marie-Sagan
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=== About Me & Lore ===
Minerva is a Next-Generation English Indie VTuber & Aspiring Author based in Southeast Asia (ASEAN Region/Singaporean-Filipino) following the virtual Youtuber & Streamer phenomenon, with high hopes of hitting the New York Times Bestseller list with her debut novel titled:
“The Masked Parapriestess (EN)” / “Kamen no Para’Miko (JP)”.
She is the High Commander of the Hellion Intelligence Agency (HIA), which falls under the provisional command of the High Council of Hellion Home Affairs(HCHHA).
=== LYRICS ===
While many fly with their great wings…
I walk on my bare feet, blistered and torn
For this I was born—
–Into an Age, of Empires war-torn.
Wings battered and torn.
Battles fought; some were won.
Crowns bestowed upon.
But not for me, I have but one single horn
How can you really say that
A good soldier follows orders
All who have served with me
Laid down their spears for a greater purpose
Mock me if you will?
Inverted crown without a throne;
Henchmen clown who works alone.
Dirty work is for mindless drones.
Raid in the night, Raid in the night!
Finish the fight, Finish the fight!
Bringers of light, Bringers of light!
Four-hundred-and-twenty centuries ago
In the final battles for their souls…
We lost sixty-nine billion, in a blink of an eye
And I stood there voiceless as hell. Watched. Them. Die
Tell me now, how am I supposed to be loyal?
To queens so distant; cold, cloaked and royal?
Cry not now, for we have won,
Minervai’el, rest well. Well done.
That’s what they bloody told me!
No whispers of damned sorry.
Proudly proclaiming the following:
Tomorrow, because of the actions of heaven
There’ll be no shortage of patriots and volunteers!
Carry on, and drop not your spears!
While many fly with their great wings
I walk on my bare feet, blistered and torn
For this I was born—
–Into an Age, of Empires war-torn.
Wings battered and torn.
Battles fought; some were won.
Crowns bestowed upon.
But not for me, I have but one single horn
How can you really say that
A good soldier follows orders
All who have served with me
Laid down their spears for a greater purpose
Mock me if you will?
Inverted crown without a throne;
Henchmen clown who works alone.
Dirty work is for mindless drones.
Raid in the night, Raid in the night!
Finish the fight, Finish the fight!
Bringers of light, Bringers of light!
For The Greater Freedom of All Mankind…
Nothing Stands In Our Way, HIA…
=== END===
Minerva Marie-Sagan 