The Sword - The Black River

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Great peril awaits us beyond the black river

Summoned by the beating of drums

Our number is few, our errand is dire

We do what must be done



At the bidding of the high priest

Tribes gather for war

Evil sorcery is unleashed

Upon the opposite shore



Make your stand with the great hound

The frontier is lost

Black waters lie before you

Together you cross



Take heart do not fear

When you know your death nears



We shall build you a cairn beyond the black river

Where no one will disturb your rest

There you shall lay in your helm and your harness

Your sword across your breast



Now take a quick moment to answer this question

As the ferry approaches the shore

Will you have the coin to pay for your passage

Or the courage to take up the oar?

© BLOOD OF KINGS MUSIC;




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