The Haeseni Soldier

[MissToni 3487]

The Haeseni Soldier

 

 

I wanted to write a song about the army and how much someone can find their worth in there, especially for those that often do not hail from much. Although I wanted to also capture how even the greatest of people and those not deserving to die in war, can often be the ones that do. But that does not mean we can ever stop fighting, they would want us to go on. They would want us to keep fighting, even when the battle is tough. So never give up! 

KRUSAE ZWY KONGZEM!

 

 

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A farmer’s boy with little worth,

goes to the army.

He joins the soldiers on a march,

as his mother prays at home.

 

A farmer’s boy, a soldier boy,

wields his long sword bravely.

He trains and trains until he faints,

and his brothers treat him gently.

 

A farmer’s boy, a soldier boy,

his head held high and mighty.

He fights for those he loves at home,

although it pains him greatly.

 

A farmer’s boy, a soldier boy,

is now an admired sergeant.

He trains his fellow soldiers,

and prays they come back home

 

A farmer’s boy, a soldier boy

fights the gruesome wars,

And although his mother prays at home,

her soldier boy is gone

 

A farmer’s boy, a soldier boy,

drifts into the skies.

His life was worth so very much,

and his brothers cries his name

 

A farmer’s boy, a soldier boy,

looks down upon the army.

He hopes they keep on fighting,

as their Koeng needs them greatly

 

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Signed,

Lady Erika Renate Barclay

 

 

[Gandhi 2708]

"Ich liebe the Haeseni army." Stated Ser August Barclay.

[Erilobar 138]

Brother Berengar starts to hum the rather catchy tune as he shines his shoes that evening.

[FlemishSupremacy 4930]

Ser Flemius hummed the tune as he did his rounds around the city! The words were repeated in his head, and Flemius found a strange connection to them.

[Capt_Chief26 1205]

Ser Reinhardt Barclay hums the tune he heard his youngest daughter singing as he hammered away in the Forge in Reinmar