The Quintus Ennius family/Aeneas preaching3
During the night just before the announcements of the elections Aeneas had a strange dream. He dreamed that he was in the middle of a war, men wielding swords and death around him. When a strange figure came from the sky and told him something. When he woke up those exact same words had been written down on paper...by him. For he now sat behind his desk with a feather in his hand.
In the night's darkest hour
the sound of men, goes far and wide
wielding blades #with# great power
To all those who do not abide
This is the rhym of Ibladeshian men
rising high with courage and light
they show their loyalty like no other can
For gods and honour these men fight
But fear not thesse brave sons,
for faith is highest despite all
It is only a heathen that runs
It is only a heathen that will fall
Men of faith high and low
will find shelter in belief
this is what time will show
Men of Faith will find relief