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The Hero’s Stand
Standing upon the distant hilltop
beyond the horizon the sun will drop
the banner still flies in tatters behind
decked in armor that does not shine so bright
still he is fearless in the face of plight
upon the wind the great war horns will sound
he does not tremble with odds against him
the sound of hooves beat the earth like thunder
weary warriors fill the filed below
and yet still alone he will not waver
the last hero of a dying age
the sky broke open to cry mourning
he still believes while the grave lays in wait
upon this hill a hero makes a last stance
5:32 PM - 11/6/2007 -
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