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We travail, we travail unto Salamandastron
Martin's tale must not fail, to re-forge his father's sword
Turn the crest, start the quest to the fiery mountain peak
Badgers go, overthrow Tsarmina and feline horde
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way
Thieving mouse, mole pronounce, Gonff and Dinny join the troupe
For Corim, battle grim fighting stoats and weasels fierce
To Flatlands, to Swamplands following the Great South Stream
Mountain pit, count on it, fraught with bats that loudly pierce
For Bella, for Bella, for Bella Brockhall, adieu
For Bella, for Bella, for Bella Brockhall, adieu
For Bella, for Bella, for Bella Brockhall, adieu
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way
Boar the Fighter steadfast, far from daughter and grandson
Bore the crown, long outcast like Germaine and Loamhedge nuns
May he lead us on the way to the siege against Kotir
May he lead us on the way to reclaim Mossflower dear
We travail, we travail unto Salamandastron
We travail, we travail on our way, on our way
Lord Skipper, Dame Amber, with otters and squirrels clash
Not to cry, nor "Goodbye, Coggs and Ferdy," like Sunflash
We travail, we travail on our way, on our way
Martin's tale must not fail, to re-forge his father's sword
We travail, we travail on our way, on our way
Thieving mouse, mole pronounce, Gonff and Dinny join the troupe
We travail, we travail on our way, on our way
Badgers go, overthrow Tsarmina and feline horde
We travail, we travail on our way, on our way
Mountain pit, count on it, fraught with bats that loudly pierce
We travail, we travail on our way, on our way
For Corim, battle grim fighting stoats and weasels fierce
We travail, we travail on our way, on our way
We prevail, we prevail
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way, on our way
On our way, on our way, on our way
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Parody: The Second
PoetryAnother volume of poetic parodies for those interested to read more. Enjoy!
