THE IRON SUN of WAR

Iron Sun of War

For a year now, the Iron Sun of War has been blazing upon us. Its black rays scorch our finest individuals—soldiers and civilians alike—showing no mercy to children, women, or men. Its rays are made of iron, falling upon our land in the form of bombs and shells, rolling over it with the treads of enemy armored vehicles, piercing through houses, cars, and bridges. This sun kills, and there is nowhere to hide from it. But sooner or later, its reign of terror will be halted, and the golden sun of victory will shine upon us. It is inevitable.