Hanrahan 2983 Share Posted April 15, 2014 My name is Hanny’Brae I braved Hard Malin’s Shore Boulder Stones, Cannon Fire Landin’ Day 1344 Back in forth I piped away Many soldiers fell that day Battle raging all around And th’ Empire they damn well held their ground! Lord ‘Torus, my commander, who him- Self had stormed the beach In the greatest sea invasion In all of history! He ordered me, Han Brae, "Play your pipes and take the lead!" Battle fire all around and I barely heard a goddamn’ sound! Piping through the gore and muck the Elves they thought me mad. Screelin' 'Highland Laddie' raising Courage in the lads! We took the beach in a dreadful fight! Kept in fire all through the night! We finally took the town! And I barely heard a sound! -------------------------------------------------------- 'Dunians, who have with ‘Torus bled, ‘Dunians, whom Tarus has often led, Welcome to your gory bed Or to victory. 'Now is the day, and now is the hour: See the front of battle lower, See approach proud Horens's power - Chains and slavery. 'Who will be a traitor knave? Who will fill a coward's grave? Who's so base as be a slave? - Let him turn, and flee. 'In a kilt with a claymore at my side Don't ye make me take it out of its sheath - I'll stick it in ya! 'Who for Ildon's King and Law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fall, Let him follow me. 'By oppression's woes and pains, By your sons in servile chains, We will drain our dearest veins But they shall be free. 'Lay the proud usurpers low, Tyrants fall in every foe, Liberty is in every blow, Let us do or die!' ~Written by H. Skara Brae -------------------------------------------------------- Out of the darkness the torches are comin' Clatter of hoofs and torches on roofs! Young bairns wailin', ships they are sailing Burning off our homeland a new land to calm! Will ye be proud when yer grand fathers turnin'!? Will ye be proud as yer son dies sae well?! Will ye be proud when the last battle's over, will ye be proud at yer lifes last remain?! Highland men hangin' by Imperial decree; Hung by their kilts as a warnin' ta the free! From a landlords's voice the Highlands are finished; Your swords and yer plaid shall be never again! The targe is torn and the claymore Is blunt; As is the spirit of those who won't stand! Betrayed and dishonoured and robbed of their land What has become of a Highland band? ------------------------------------------------------- “Well the summer time is comin', And the trees be sweetly bloomin', And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the bloomin' heather, Will ye go…Lassie, go…? I will build my love a tower, Near the pure and crystal fountain, And upon it I will pile, All the flowers from the mountain… Will ye go…Lassie, go…? “An’ we'll all go te’gether, Te pluck wilde mountain thyme! All around the bloomin' heather, Will ye go…Lassie, go…? If my true love, she did leave me, I won't never find another, Where the wilde mountain thyme Grows around the bloomin' heather, Will ye go…Lassie, go…?” ------------------------------------------------------------------- Adunia's blue mountains wild where hoary cliffs are piled Towering in grandeur are dearer tae me Land of the misty cloud land of the tempest loud Land of the brave and proud land of the free Enthroned on the peak of her own highland mountains Te spirit of ‘Dunia reigns fearless and free Her blue tartan waving o'er blue rock and fountain And proudly she sings looking over the sea Here among my mountains wild I have serenely smiled When armies and empires against me were hurled Firm as my native rock I have withstood the shock Of Oren, of Salvus, or Horen and the world But see how proudly her war steeds are prancing Deep groves of steel trodden down in their path The eyes of my sons like their bright swords are glancing Triumphantly riding through ruin and death Bold hearts and nodding plumes wave o'er their bloody tombs Deepeyed in gore is the blue tartan's wave Shivering are the ranks of steel dire is the horseman's wheel Victorious in battlefield Adunia the brave Bold hearts and nodding plumes wave o'er their bloody tombs Deepeyed in gore is the blue tartan's wave Shivering are the ranks of steel dire is the horseman's wheel Victorious in battlefield Adunia the brave! Victorious in battlefield Adunia the brave! ----------------------------------------------------------------- In the 11th century way up in the Highlands, The Horens lion roared at ‘Dunia with a henious plan, The Orenians pushed up from the South with murderous dragoons, an` what they did to ‘Dunia will be not forgotten soon, The fighting fields ‘o Noble, Prince Torrhen was the man, Of illusionary grandeur with no head for command, Ishikawa with cannon fired on ‘Dunians with sword in hand, Brave men fought & died in kilts defending ancient clans! They were ‘Dunian, and now they're gone They were ‘Dunian, and they live on! The Highlanders were cut to shreds, hung & lost their heads, To put some to rot in prisons and left 'em all for dead, No mercy for the Highland people screaming through the years, Some were chained & shipped as slaves far off to new frontiers People come & people go but Dunians never die, They live on in sons & daughters Adunian heart. ‘Dunian pride, Now there's ‘Dunians all around the world, And what better world their be, remember the ones who made our ‘Dunian history! (( Disclaimer: I am an editor and adapter of Lyrics, not a writer. :3 )) 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fid 566 Share Posted April 15, 2014 ------------------------------------------------------- “Well the summer time is comin', And the trees be sweetly bloomin', And the wild mountain thyme Grows around the bloomin' heather, Will ye go…Lassie, go…? I will build my love a tower, Near the pure and crystal fountain, And upon it I will pile, All the flowers from the mountain… Will ye go…Lassie, go…? “An’ we'll all go te’gether, Te pluck wilde mountain thyme! All around the bloomin' heather, Will ye go…Lassie, go…? If my true love, she did leave me, I won't never find another, Where the wilde mountain thyme Grows around the bloomin' heather, Will ye go…Lassie, go…?” ----------------------------------------------------------------- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_ly9c0EPPQ Pardon the vague request, but please make Adunia feel like this again, eh Han? Drop me a line if I can help you in some way. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Proddy 2415 Share Posted April 15, 2014 A random dark-haired Adunian sporting a dapper kilt shakes his head, playing the Adunian National Anthem to whoever wrote this. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZlH8m9B8FG4 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
SortedJarhead 817 Share Posted April 15, 2014 Another Adunane ballad is scribbled in. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9R8TG01whjo 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Samson Option 9652 Share Posted April 15, 2014 Another Adunane ballad is scribbled in. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9R8TG01whjo Nicator sits along the Theodosian Wall, shouting down upon the Adunidane to quit their squalid attempts at singing in their native tongue. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
SortedJarhead 817 Share Posted April 15, 2014 Nicator sits along the Theodosian Wall, shouting down upon the Adunidane to quit their squalid attempts at singing in their native tongue. you sing in your native tongue why can't we ye take that you racist bastard im not even anadunaeian Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Birdwhisperer 1174 Share Posted August 11, 2014 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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