I pray to you this night
For my Goddess to bless me
That if I fall in battle
On the new born morning
You will reward my soul
The invaders took our land
They have ***** our woman
Have stolen our only food
Destroyed what was our homes
Driven us to hide in the hills
But now, when daylight dances
We will take this no more
Fight side by side, with fury
Our swords will taste their blood
We will be free once again
To the death with no surrender
Saxon warriors in blood and soul
Brothers in arms until the end
But if I die in the coming battle
My father will guide my spirit home
Copyright Chris Smith 2012
First published on www.apolloblessed.ning.com
Mar 2, 2012
Mar 2, 2012 at 7:22 AM UTC
I pray to you this night
For my Goddess to bless me
That if I fall in battle
On the new born morning
You will reward my soul
The invaders took our land
They have ***** our woman
Have stolen our only food
Destroyed what was our homes
Driven us to hide in the hills
But now, when daylight dances
We will take this no more
Fight side by side, with fury
Our swords will taste their blood
We will be free once again
To the death with no surrender
Saxon warriors in blood and soul
Brothers in arms until the end
But if I die in the coming battle
My father will guide my spirit home
Copyright Chris Smith 2012
First published on www.apolloblessed.ning.com
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