Sweat of brow and fetid mud
Shallow pools of warrior’s blood
A Not so glorious battle won
Violent days the deed is done
The warrior he shall never rest
For God has deemed his sword the best
He shall not make the final blow
The battle won for war to show
Marching deep into the land
Only the warrior’s strength at hand
He brings death to enemy's door
Bring them down and win the war.
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