in blood, sweat and tears
a legacy of failure has been sewn
upon this ground were legends born
and men have died.
its the long grey line
that connects past, present and future
that must endure this legacy
where we have to sing first
tradition steeped in battle among us
every year a new chapter written
to the victor goes the spoils
along the honor of singing second
on this ground here today
leaders born, forged and ready
for trials ahead beyond the gates
of this game of honor
whether black, grey and gold
or putrid blue and gold
60 minutes locked in battle
to forge a bond
unbroken by something deeper
something greater than one's self
Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 10:14 AM UTC
in blood, sweat and tears
a legacy of failure has been sewn
upon this ground were legends born
and men have died.
its the long grey line
that connects past, present and future
that must endure this legacy
where we have to sing first
tradition steeped in battle among us
every year a new chapter written
to the victor goes the spoils
along the honor of singing second
on this ground here today
leaders born, forged and ready
for trials ahead beyond the gates
of this game of honor
whether black, grey and gold
or putrid blue and gold
60 minutes locked in battle
to forge a bond
unbroken by something deeper
something greater than one's self
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