Haus Song of the Storm
Haus
We will march…out…with Kriegsturm onto a battlefield
Sea of black and white upon tabards and our shields
There is no better battle my sword will ever see
A dozen worthy brothers and sisters here with me.
You see a wall of sable line up in the dawn
If you are a foeman you best be moving on
Be a friend to one of them (us), a friend you are to all
Flashing blades are waiting to defend you at a call
From summer field of Pennsic to Gleann Abhann’s winter war
Haus is known to muster and march up to the fore
Fighting from break of dawn until the call of dark
Enemies across the lands know Kriegsturm leaves a mark
We will march… I sat upon a stone wall, surveying all the land.
A dozen kings had brought all their finest close at hand.
Dragon Lord had come down with a mighty host
Sweeping cross southern fields like avenging ghosts.Upon the wall many folk wondered who they were
Legion swift and sable who conquer in a blur
Helms brightly shining, war-call into sky
Victory always comes in the by and by.
We will march…
War horns will call them(us) all to meet upon a field
Soldier, squire, mighty knight, none will ever yield.
Later round a fire, horn will have a tale
Adding to the lore of folk who will not ever fail.
Some have marched many years, some only a few
Everyone a spark within fire of what they do
Dismiss them(us) at your peril, ready for a fight
Kriegsturm will be toasting victory tonight!
We will march…
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aaron faheud Swiftrunner of the Stone Keep
Posted: May 12th, 2007 under News, Faheud, MP3, Songs.
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