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Sandegar of HH
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Date Posted: 11:04:54 08/17/06 Thu
The Battle
The battle waged a hundred days,
Every day a corpse decays,
Gone are those of the warrior ways,
But with them gone, the bright sun's rays.
Weep, weep, the day is here,
The day to show our lasting fear,
Weep, weep, I taste a tear,
The day is here to guard our rear.
They chase, we stand,
On blood-soaked sand,
We wait and hear their dark demand,
We listen to our lord's command.
Alas, alas, the day is here,
The day to show our ancient fear,
At last, at last, I raise my spear,
But fall in silence does my tear.
Waves do crash on silver shores,
The air does fill with fearsome roars,
An arrow flies and my spirit soars,
Thus began the terrible wars.
Weep, weep, our end is near,
A hundred days we war in fear,
Weep, weep, the day is here,
On silent shore did death appear.
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Ungatt Trunn
Rumbling earth under quaking sky,
The wind all quiet, but a moaning sigh,
All a-silent, not a cry,
Flee, flee, the darkness comes!
Shrouding mist on darkening land,
Waves a-crashing on shoreline sand,
Frozen still do the living stand,
Flee, flee, the Great One comes!
A thundering roar, a flash of light,
Quake does earth through silent night,
Screams of fright, a horrendous sight,
Flee, flee, the Wildcat comes!
Fangs protruding from powerful jaws,
Whipping tail, slicing claws,
Eyes that sting without a cause,
Ungatt Trunn! Ungatt Trunn!
~~~
Sandegar A.M.M.
Happy Horrors
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