Thought for the day :"I don't need a thesaurus because I already know a lot of very, very, very ----- very, very, very good words."
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I mentioned before that I was asked to put together a song for a CP group called the Skildir..
http://vollsanger.blogspot.com/2019/04/21st-april-2019-how-to-pour-drink-and.html
So it seems that I have completed it ...
Where gentle rains once fed the crops now blood stains all of my kin
Farmers and their families all butchered by the greenskin
We'll Fight to free the lands of the Skildir
Fight to free the lands of the Skildir
Fenris Teeth to Archangel
Through Mountain field and range, we'll
Fight to free the lands of the Skildir
It almost breaks my heart when I think of devastation
I swear I'll stand and pledge my arms to destroy the whole green nation
I sometimes hear the victory horns, the Drachenguard in Battle
I dream I see the lands all free growing green with sheep and cattle
And the only time I feel alright is when I'm into drinking
It sort of eases the pain of it and levels out my thinking
The weight of Torsten's sacrifice, pain of following orders
But now the Daygahz brands my skin, "No Mempo in our Borders"
As each day comes around and we're only into fighting
My ma would like a letter home but I'm too tired for writing
With yellow fire of passion, Black cross of secrecy,
The Sons of Torsten wield a flag to keep us Green-skin Free
And now I hear the victory horns, the Drachenguard in Battle
and now I see the lands all free, growing green with sheep and cattle
We'll Fight to free the lands of the Skildir
Fight to free the lands of the Skildir
Fenris Teeth to Archangel
Through Mountain field and range, we'll
Fight to free the lands of the Skildir
Cheers !
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