The Warrior of Glory

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KeofflenNarchassamen – 12,1 Spring 1

Rise the day when my master come

With sword and hat like a dome

Right of ‘im is ‘is sword with shine

With bravery enemy will get done

            Lay thee glory on face of him

            Light will hail and will never dim

            Like the moon will always reflecting

            Looks of the faceth of the king

Mighty warrior in the back of ‘is sword

Layeth death upon the enemy that hated

My people worry shall you not

Mighty warrior come like thunderbolt

            This country overcame by long time of war

            That no one seems ever want it to be over

            The sword is slashing all the leather

            The kingdom broken and no one in altar

Pray yer soul unto this man for thanks

For war is over, and bloodshed already passed

Pound ye heart cause peace it has

Fight never forgotten, the story will be passed

            Our king the great, stop all terrible things

            Our warrior sworn oath into what is his

            Our people respect from all their hearts

            Our land give him all the bless

Fight is over my friend, fight is over

Raise your hand into sky and start the roar

For the glory that given is the end of this war

Rise of warrior now we as brother

            War is our mother

            Sword is our father

            Soldier is our brother

            People is our sister

Defend them with all ye got

Die for them if it’s what they want

For our life is nothing but a warrant

For this peace that is what we want

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