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