Re: Our relations with 6938 have been broken
Hehehehe....
As the day's sun cast it's long shadow.
The meek of the moon stare aglow.
A stiff prone figure stalks the crater.
The scene left after the battle.
A scene of death and decay.
For thou travel through the valley
Into the shadow of death
Never returned!
Beat around the bush no more.
Grab picket, grab shovel, grab throng and hoe.
For tomorrow we hast our way into battle.
Listening to no man's heed.
A sterile swan aloft in the bucket.
This is no more a land of peace.
Come lord come knight.
Come earl come king.
Knock 'em down as the drum rolls on
towards this isles of all our dreams...