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DonatePrivateId: 15107.12.2008
By:  GHKadmin  
For Our Land.
Knights are rallying across the land
Called for all their worth
Over hills through valleys sword in hand
Coming for courtesy of their birth
Come brave ones you have stood the test
Being with honour and are hard pressed

Long and hard they faced the day
Through terrors of all strength
All saw around could not say
How long the battle length
We will not go with you they cry
For we are needed here and nigh

They fought with lance sword and all
The many things that make to kill
As tide not turned many fall
Their bodies lay on valleyed hill
Come brave ones be my guest
For you fought well and are hard pressed

Through many cuts now all have bled
Love of life drives on
Weakened some of blood so red
Where will we go when we are gone
We will not go with you this day
For we are lifted here we stay

Faced time and again of defeat
They rallied hour by hour
Charged and charged again to meet
A foe they could not cower
Come brave ones be at rest
For you are tired and hard pressed

We came to this place with honour
To unite this tired land
Freedom from oppression the banner
For the love of our homeland
We will not leave until we have seen
An end to tyranny on this land so green

Exhausted now upon this field
Darkness calls to end the day
Who will break who will yield
Who will leave who will stay
Come brave ones you fought with zest
Let us leave for you are hard pressed

Then at the witching hour
The enemy broke ranks
Dispersing as a shower
For our tenacity we give thanks
Stand all for one and one for all this day
Hard pressed we were did not give way
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