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− | '''''Call Out for a Song - Tyrion''''' | + | '''''Call Out for a Song - Tyrion Grey''''' |
− | You send a call out for a song | + | :You send a call out for a song |
− | A song to rival those of old | + | :A song to rival those of old |
− | I search my desk for paper long | + | :I search my desk for paper long |
− | And rack my brain for words to mold | + | :And rack my brain for words to mold |
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− | + | :My work is not as good as some | |
− | + | :But I have read and sang a bit | |
− | + | :My words can make you weak and numb | |
− | + | :Or fill you up with pride and grit | |
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− | + | :On battles eves I hardly pen | |
− | + | :Yet in advance I glady write | |
− | + | :I don't intend to rally men | |
− | + | :Only to give the strength to fight | |
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− | + | :I'd hate to sit idly by | |
− | + | :While monsters roam the country side | |
− | + | :I'd join the archers and let fly | |
− | + | :To lay them low and turn the tide | |
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+ | :Never will I allow undead | ||
+ | :No not a single rotting corpse | ||
+ | :To rise and march while I'm in bed | ||
+ | :I'd be the first to light a torch | ||
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− | + | :Now this is all so well and good | |
− | ' | + | :As long as it's a fiend we fight |
− | + | :But what about those foes who brood | |
− | + | :Those men who will attack at night | |
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− | + | :These are the foes we need not fear | |
− | + | :Just stand against their unjust cause | |
− | + | :They'll break and run and shed their tears | |
− | + | :The righteous man would never pause | |
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− | Together we stand, even when far away | + | |
− | 'Neath Magnus' coils | + | :So hearken to those men who stand |
− | Hear the Wind in the 100 Year Tree | + | :And lend your strength to causes great |
− | Our enemies quail before our fierce honor | + | :Never refuse to lend a hand |
− | From Rogeshore to Aja to Worav | + | :And hold honor above your hate |
− | Ward and watch our home | + | |
− | Hear the Wind in the 100 Year Tree | + | |
− | Hear the Wind in the 100 Year Tree | + | '''''Through the Dark Trees - Selesred Stromsfiord''''' |
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+ | :Through the dark trees | ||
+ | :'Neath the cold stars | ||
+ | :Hear the bugles calling | ||
+ | :Hooves on pine carpet | ||
+ | :Dusky echoes falling | ||
+ | :Horsemen of the Islands | ||
+ | :Hear the bugles calling | ||
+ | :Hear the bugles calling | ||
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+ | :In the dawning mists | ||
+ | :'Neath our ancestors eyes | ||
+ | :Hear the swords ring | ||
+ | :Lelnor, Caleb, I Will Survive | ||
+ | :Ghostly memories at our side | ||
+ | :Valdemar, Vigilantius ride with us | ||
+ | :Hear the swords ring | ||
+ | :Hear the swords ring | ||
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+ | :On the field of death | ||
+ | :'Neath the burning sun | ||
+ | :Hear the ravens cry | ||
+ | :Guaihu's minions mock our flag no more | ||
+ | :Their heart torn out before Ash'rily's walls | ||
+ | :Charged, and broke, and ridden over | ||
+ | :Hear the ravens cry | ||
+ | :Hear the ravens cry | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | :Together we stand, even when far away | ||
+ | :'Neath Magnus' coils | ||
+ | :Hear the Wind in the 100 Year Tree | ||
+ | :Our enemies quail before our fierce honor | ||
+ | :From Rogeshore to Aja to Worav | ||
+ | :Ward and watch our home | ||
+ | :Hear the Wind in the 100 Year Tree | ||
+ | :Hear the Wind in the 100 Year Tree |
Latest revision as of 13:11, 12 July 2010
Call Out for a Song - Tyrion Grey
- You send a call out for a song
- A song to rival those of old
- I search my desk for paper long
- And rack my brain for words to mold
- My work is not as good as some
- But I have read and sang a bit
- My words can make you weak and numb
- Or fill you up with pride and grit
- On battles eves I hardly pen
- Yet in advance I glady write
- I don't intend to rally men
- Only to give the strength to fight
- I'd hate to sit idly by
- While monsters roam the country side
- I'd join the archers and let fly
- To lay them low and turn the tide
- Never will I allow undead
- No not a single rotting corpse
- To rise and march while I'm in bed
- I'd be the first to light a torch
- Now this is all so well and good
- As long as it's a fiend we fight
- But what about those foes who brood
- Those men who will attack at night
- These are the foes we need not fear
- Just stand against their unjust cause
- They'll break and run and shed their tears
- The righteous man would never pause
- So hearken to those men who stand
- And lend your strength to causes great
- Never refuse to lend a hand
- And hold honor above your hate
Through the Dark Trees - Selesred Stromsfiord
- Through the dark trees
- 'Neath the cold stars
- Hear the bugles calling
- Hooves on pine carpet
- Dusky echoes falling
- Horsemen of the Islands
- Hear the bugles calling
- Hear the bugles calling
- In the dawning mists
- 'Neath our ancestors eyes
- Hear the swords ring
- Lelnor, Caleb, I Will Survive
- Ghostly memories at our side
- Valdemar, Vigilantius ride with us
- Hear the swords ring
- Hear the swords ring
- On the field of death
- 'Neath the burning sun
- Hear the ravens cry
- Guaihu's minions mock our flag no more
- Their heart torn out before Ash'rily's walls
- Charged, and broke, and ridden over
- Hear the ravens cry
- Hear the ravens cry
- Together we stand, even when far away
- 'Neath Magnus' coils
- Hear the Wind in the 100 Year Tree
- Our enemies quail before our fierce honor
- From Rogeshore to Aja to Worav
- Ward and watch our home
- Hear the Wind in the 100 Year Tree
- Hear the Wind in the 100 Year Tree