Least of my Kind
(Created page with " 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 o...") |
No edit summary |
||
| Line 7: | Line 7: | ||
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 | ||
Chorus: | Chorus: | ||
| Line 16: | Line 15: | ||
I was the least of my kind. | I was the least of my kind. | ||
Chorus: | |||
Prying my arrows cold out of my fingers’ hold | Prying my arrows cold out of my fingers’ hold | ||
| Line 21: | Line 21: | ||
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; | ||
Revision as of 21:00, 4 April 2013
Original: Least Of My Kind (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgCdDkmh5bo)
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.
Chorus:
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