Least of my Kind - Revision history

Twiggy at 16:41, 13 July 2025

2025-07-13T16:41:29Z

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	Original: Least Of My Kind by Three Weird Sisters, found [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgCdDkmh5bo here], adapted by by Katherine Faber.<br />		Original: Least Of My Kind by Three Weird Sisters, found [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgCdDkmh5bo here], adapted by Katherine Faber.<br />
	A pdf of the words and music can be found [http://www.profounddecisions.co.uk/mediawiki-public/images/d/db/Least_of_My_Kind.pdf here].		A pdf of the words and music can be found [http://www.profounddecisions.co.uk/mediawiki-public/images/d/db/Least_of_My_Kind.pdf here].

LauraH at 19:59, 5 September 2013

2013-09-05T19:59:23Z

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	Original: Least Of My Kind (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgCdDkmh5bo)		Original: Least Of My Kind by Three Weird Sisters, found [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgCdDkmh5bo here], adapted by by Katherine Faber.<br />
			A pdf of the words and music can be found [http://www.profounddecisions.co.uk/mediawiki-public/images/d/db/Least_of_My_Kind.pdf here].

	<song>		<song>
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	Chorus:		Chorus:
			<I>
	Think on the battle’s cost; this time the Lancer lost		Think on the battle’s cost; this time the Lancer lost
	Beaten and broken and blind.		Beaten and broken and blind.
	Better beware one more, better prepare for war:		Better beware one more, better prepare for war:
	I was the least of my kind.		I was the least of my kind.
			</I>
	~~Chorus:~~

	Prying my arrows cold out of my fingers’ hold		Prying my arrows cold out of my fingers’ hold
	Pause to take stock, reflect and rue;		Pause to take stock, reflect and rue;
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	Bury me where I fall, far from the Chapter’s Call;		Bury me where I fall, far from the Chapter’s Call;
	Slain in a fight I could not win;		Slain in a fight I could not win;
	Nearby, Unconquered hear~~. Heads~~ turn with pricking ears.		Nearby, Unconquered hear, heads turn with pricking ears
	Thought you, you fool, that I had no kin?		Thought you, you fool, that I had no kin?

Jude at 21:03, 4 April 2013

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	Original: Least Of My Kind (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgCdDkmh5bo)		Original: Least Of My Kind (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgCdDkmh5bo)

Jude at 21:00, 4 April 2013

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	Far off through field and fell mutters the Chapter bell:		Far off through field and fell mutters the Chapter bell:
	Never a Guardian falls alone		Never a Guardian falls alone


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	I was the least of my kind.		I was the least of my kind.

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	Prying my arrows cold out of my fingers’ hold		Prying my arrows cold out of my fingers’ hold
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	Look on the damage done here by a single one		Look on the damage done here by a single one
	What do you think a whole Lance will do?		What do you think a whole Lance will do?


	Chorus		Chorus


	Bury me where I fall, far from the Chapter’s Call;		Bury me where I fall, far from the Chapter’s Call;

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Original: Least Of My Kind (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgCdDkmh5bo)

<song>
Covered in dirt and mud, aching and spitting blood
Cursing, you start to rise and groan.
Far off through field and fell mutters the Chapter bell:
Never a Guardian falls alone

Chorus:

Think on the battle’s cost; this time the Lancer lost
Beaten and broken and blind.
Better beware one more, better prepare for war:
I was the least of my kind.

Prying my arrows cold out of my fingers’ hold
Pause to take stock, reflect and rue;
Look on the damage done here by a single one
What do you think a whole Lance will do?

Chorus

Bury me where I fall, far from the Chapter’s Call;
Slain in a fight I could not win;
Nearby, Unconquered hear. Heads turn with pricking ears.
Thought you, you fool, that I had no kin?

Chorus x2

</song>