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Post by Kaida NyteClaw on Sept 1, 2011 9:38:07 GMT -5
In the midst of battle and men fighting a lone symbol flies in colors of red black and green
our side charges anew with vengence in the air men dead and dying lie on the ground
as we charge with weapons drawn the flag in front the enemies flee now at the sight of us
our king stands tall in the end and says like a prayer "Long live Kanthea!" and we now cheer
we march to the city and the crowd celebrates as we march up the road to our own homes
i sit in my kitchen and look at a flag worn and torn from many a battle
i stitch and sew till it is good and get ready again for the last fight
i stand by my king with sword in hand and start to march to defend our land
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