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To War


Bring up words, take up arms strike out quick, strike out strong To War, my brethren- To War backed by none, backed by lords clad in metal, clad in nil conquer all, make them kneel To War, my friends- To War, my kin cut out hate, cut out sin take 'em, hold 'em, strike 'em- dead To War, To War, til all runs red cut off heads, cut off limbs take their jewels, take their rings ride on horses, ride on steel go to battle, make it real To War, my friends- To War, my kin To War, To War, with happy grin.
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nancy2421
<p>just a short little poem I wrote, I love the effect though- oh btw this is on Deviantart as well under the same name</p>

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