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Cries From Middle Earth

The sound rang out, like the report from a gun The dworns had arrived Stepped down from their charger Dawn Dart Fear and excitement contrived Dragons banished afar many years ago Return to meet these strangers Delighting in thoughts of a bloody conflict With these deep earth rangers Steeped in the ways of the wise elders They reach for the bow Warriors now they feel the rising pride They feel their hunger grow This day has been awaited for with patience Now the time has come Leave the plough and fields alone once again We are strong and some The women and children are safe with the priests In the pavilion of the Sun We go to battle alongside our liege the king This day has just begun To drive these soulless from our land is our aim This kingdom is ours Given down by The Sun God many centuries since The surrendering enemy cowers

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