Good King Felix
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Lyrics: Rutger van Groningen & Charles of Whithorse Music: Gallent Murray by Andy M Stewart |
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Who will ride with good King Felix? Who will ride to Pennsic War? He's the flower of the Midrealm - Guardian of the meek and poor - See the sun shine on his armor - Leads the Dragon to the fray - His good sword he now has drawn it, And has flung the sheath away! Every faithful knight does follow First of heroes, best of men Every true and trusty Squire Takes up sword and spear again Pull now forth the great siege engines Shoulder shields to make the wall When we come to Aethelmarc [Then] we will meet the Tiger's claw! Rally with our Midlands brothers Constellation is nae slack Pentamere has ta'en the field With all the Oakens at their back Let us ride with Good King Felix Let us march for Midrealm's Crown From the fight we'll never falter Till we bring the Tiger down! Bend the bow and point the rapier Hasten all, to armor gird Brace the pike and face the danger When the Dragon's call is heard Bear us water, oh my sisters, Succor us upon the field Through the heat and dust of battle Never will the Midrealm yield! |
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