INTO THE BATTLE

 

Fear dies and spirits rise,

When game begins we need no prize,

We give no quart, our mind is sharp,

Jak O’ the shadows shall stay in dark.

 

Not for me shall maidens cry,

Songs and stories never die.

My brothers sleep until they rise,

With Jak O’ the Shadows again they dice.

 

Wait for us, it’s late to run,

Your luck is done, its time for fun,

Cry for ravens, cease your sorrows,

Dance with us and Jak O’ the shadows.

 

Live or dead we hold our banners,

Yell and charge, we mind no horrors.

In final hour we’re last to stand,

Jak O’ the Shadows will see the and.

Sorry folks, this was not meant to be a new topic...

No apology needed

 

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