NEw kind of Rant

Zitat von navre am 28 Februar, 2007, 1636 Uhr

Tis both Rant and Poetry...old but how i felt at the moment....and in its entierty

Tis the age of a new dawn, those of us who wander, waiting for what shall be our sunrise. With open arms we will gather upon the beaches, we shall climb the stone mount and sing with voices carried by the wind. Given strength by the wise oaks of the wood, and echoed in turn by the rains. We who gather under the pale light of the silvery moon shall step into the light, marching forth. It is given unto us to see this through, those who have been choosen. In this we have sworn not only with words but in blood. This our Oath

On bended knee he pledges his service

For this weight he will now bear, thou not alone

A mighty cross he takes up,

His share of the burden

His sword to her, her will his duty

Life times of devotion, this one no different

Born of the covenant, his life for hers

In darkest corners he watches,

In days brightest light he stands

Watchers, judges, guardians all,

Her warriors chosen of fate

Ecle'mente, No's-veru'm El''em'-Sou'lus

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