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The Weathered Blade
Now bring forth the sword of justice
Forged in fire and tempered in blood
Kneel before the hand that wields it
And bear witness the coming flood
For those usurpers of the realm
Suffer the bite of weathered blade
The battle will be fought and won
Over the fields of hill and glade
By the honor of ancient times
And decreed by the King's command
This sword of glory bound by trust
Will shine the light upon the land
Copyright ©
Randy Freie
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