[Ansteorra] Lionguard Song

[Carolle M. Cox]

Vivat, Huzzah, and everything else!

This song brought tears to my eyes as our army marched to battle down King's
Highway.  Seeing the Black and Gold take up the entire road, as far back as
I could see and beyond, all singing as they marched proudly was, indeed, a
high point of the war.

A smaller high point was watching the King's young son marching along,
singing, beside his Royal father. Where, oh, where, was a video camera when
it was needed so much?

Mona Gerita della Mara

 

ViVat to Dante and the LionDragon Guard

ViVat Ansteorra

 

A full version and story with mp3 file can be found on Baroness 

Rhiannon Redwulf's website 

( <http://www.redwulf.info/songs/cadences/cadences.htm>
http://www.redwulf.info/songs/cadences/cadences.htm )

Ansteorran Pride We Bear

(Dante's Cadence)

by Dante du Martelli

 

Here we go again,

into the fray again.

Marching down the warriors road,

For honor glory and stories told.

Ansteorran pride we bear,

Come and join us if you dare.

Sweeping tides of black and gold,

Our army charges brave and bold.

Though we die today,

We'll slaughter all those in our way.

Holding our banners proud,

Singing our glory loud.

Ansteorran pride we bear,

Come and join us if you dare.

Sweeping tides of black and gold,

Our army charges brave and bold.

For the honor of our king

Swords and helmets now will ring.

Mowing down our hapless foe

Life will end and blood will flow

Ansteorran pride we bear,

Come and join us if you dare.

Sweeping tides of black and gold,

Our army charges brave and bold.

Sable crown is bold and true,

Loyal heros follow through.

We will stand and heed his call,

Our black star will never fall.

Ansteorran pride we bear,

Come and join us if you dare.

Sweeping tides of black and gold,

Our army charges brave and bold.

 

 
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