A Soldiers Tale

by South C   Jan 22, 2008


With the times of dispatch, with an evenly match
We shall live with fear, with an ungrateful patch
The fear that is within, is greater than good
You can never be wrong, because with honor you stood

The courage of a man, is greater than knight
For the king we watch, and the soldiers we fight
Power through the army is all we need
Money isn't brought up, because we have no greed

We fight for freedom, that's all I ask
I redeem that soldier, who's wearing that hidden mask
Talent is a virtue, never forget what's true
When I throw my axe, it will stick to you like glue

With honor in the soldiers, theyll fight with their life
When the battle is over, they'll take the soldiers wife
They'll defeat those people, there nothing but pest
When the battle is over, then all shall rest

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