Ready to Launch

An entire fleet of cruisers,

All standing on the ground.

Like rows of silent sentinels,

Not making any sound.

Are they the tombstones of our enemy?

Waiting under different sky?

Are they the dreams of Vektans?

Reaching up so high?

Are they angels of destruction?

Within the looming war?

To fight the coming battle soon,

Like none have seen before?

For this is the truth of these dark times,

Helghan's invasion looms.

And all these cruisers nestled here,

Shall be launching soon.

But for how they stand in silence,

To carry warriors forlorn.

For darker days still lie ahead,

Under sun of dimming dawn.