Sprinkled by the trappings
Of words make the outlines
Blur on the showplace that made historyThe folk is willed
Parrot the dished up tale
The lure of a higher meaningCheat, you had to create
An enemy stereotype
To receive your absolution
A frothy poor excuse for your foray
To disengage the deeps of your encumbranceBehold
All our gold
Thousandfold
Bereave meDeclined
Truths ensign
Forever mine
Bereave meMarching with ten legions
Whilst crucial weapon's not the pillum
But the feather, held in your handPenned in blood
Your tall tales rule the forum
Altering it into the battlefieldI, the spectral guise
Evoking these baring fears
Pestering your conscript fathers
I smile at my demise and while I die
I cherish the roots of my perseveranceBehold
All our gold
Thousandfold
Bereave meDeclined
Truths ensign
Forever mine
Bereave meBehold
All our gold
Thousandfold
Bereave meDeclined
Truths ensign
Forever mine
Bereave me