Ode to a Zone

The bones of both armies
Litter the field
There is no chance
This land will be healed.

For every single day
From dawn until dusk
We take it from them
And they take it from us.

The siege engines start
The battle cries begin
Both sides then charge
Straight into the fray.

The melee units hack
The ranged units shoot
Some on defence
Others on attack.

Once it is over
One side will fall back
While the victors
Savour their defeat.

And in a matter of hours
It will all start again
These two dominant powers
Seek untold wealth gains.

Welcome to Wintergrasp.