Gebiv Posted February 28, 2009 Report Share Posted February 28, 2009 Princess Gebiv IV walked through the graveyard. She stops at her Grandfather's grave, and then her Mother's. The day was filled with clear Mediterranean weather. She had just received word that she would form a new nation from the ashes, rooted in the old Gebivian mainland. Her people, however few, were calling. She sung the inscription on her Grandfather's tomb stone, and added a verse before and after it. Oh the harsh drums of war, they do beat so loudly Sweet Valhalla, why do you call to me? The narrow road of twilight is the path for me Song of you angels who protected us so long It echoed to us, our great freedom song Our day had come, no way at all we could be wrong Right now I do proclaim, a new day to arise We no longer feel that our soul dies My dear kingdom, arise, arise, arise, arise Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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