Marching Song

Another mark on the old song book.

Will we come again

After everythin’ we’ve been

In fifty days and ninety nights

We’ve fought to save our kin

 

We marched in brave and bold

In every tale ye told

But ye nae say we’ve take the day

By sell’n all our souls

 

We nary had a say

We had no other way

Saved from death with devil’s breath

And signed our souls away

 

‘Twas truly gravest sin

An though our battles win

The devil’s chain aye bind our name

And no we ever come again

 

Remember us today

And of our souls do pray

We leave this place and holy grace

So you, my kin, may stay

Reviews

[Davidgeo]

I just realized you haven't been here since 2014.

To be honest, I'm severely interested in what you'd write today.