Post by Powhatan on Jan 27, 2007 21:38:35 GMT -5
Battle
The days of battle are at hand.
There is a choice you may have
To take the quarrel with the foe
Or to take the final rest and end all.
The choice is yours to decide:
To be a hero or die in battle
Or to be the king of a forgotten race.
Take hast now if you choose the fight
Or flew with the low in pride.
Thou has to decide for the days of battle are at hand.
Aftermath
Come round now friends,
this battle's done,
we're through the fire and rain.
We've stood the test of courage yet,
withheld the blinding pain.
We'll sleep tonight beneath the stars,
with joy in our hearts content,
for while we fought with fear and strife,
still on our quest we went.
For now the journey's nearly done,
we've made it far, you see,
for when the sun awakes us all,
towards home our path will be.
The days of battle are at hand.
There is a choice you may have
To take the quarrel with the foe
Or to take the final rest and end all.
The choice is yours to decide:
To be a hero or die in battle
Or to be the king of a forgotten race.
Take hast now if you choose the fight
Or flew with the low in pride.
Thou has to decide for the days of battle are at hand.
Aftermath
Come round now friends,
this battle's done,
we're through the fire and rain.
We've stood the test of courage yet,
withheld the blinding pain.
We'll sleep tonight beneath the stars,
with joy in our hearts content,
for while we fought with fear and strife,
still on our quest we went.
For now the journey's nearly done,
we've made it far, you see,
for when the sun awakes us all,
towards home our path will be.