flesh and bones are casted out
feed the vessel with soul to sprout
linger in the vastness of will to live
to see the sun set what will you give?

there is evil in every tale
sing a song with hands full of ale
with great power comes mockery
great lands corrupted in poverty

rusty chains that men fortify
along ****** trails none can justify
great pain plague a noble army
a sacrifice forgotten by many

are we not the king's men?
ready to charge at a lion's den
courage forged in fear and nobility
dying to live, that's certainly