song Bojakk returns: I want to be in the Kozzakri

[Jason of the North 202]

Late into the evening, Bojakk Frostbeard would make the rounds, after being hermitted away whilst caring for his father, Ajax. Descending the snowcapped mountains, he clutched sheet music in hand, as another collaborate work was completed between the two bards. The Paper would be posted to every bar door in Urguan, and to any dwed outpost in the surrounding areas over the month.

 

I want to be in the Kossakri
[Lyrics by Bojakk and Ajax Frostbeard]

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[Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gh2g57CzF7w

 

I wanna be in the Kozzakri if they send me off to war
I wanna good steed under me like my kinsmen there before
I wanna good ram when the bagpipes sound and i hear our cannons roar
I wanna be in the kozzakri if they send me off to war

 

I wanna good steed with the upmost speed charging down at dawn
To earn for me some gallantry that will echo when I'm gone
I swear to the clan, I'll uphold the plan, when the battlelines are  drawn
I'll at least leave a good hoof beat that they'll remember loud and long

 

I'd not a good foot soldier make, I'd be grumpy all at march
And I'd be sick upon a ship, for the seas are far to harsh
But i'd rant and rave until my grave, Aru! they'll see my starch
with our banners sway, as we've won the day, standing 'neath that vic'try arch

 

I wanna be in the Kozzakri if they send me off to war
I wanna good steed under me like my kinsmen there before
I wanna good ram when the bagpipes sound and i hear our cannons roar
I wanna be in the kozzakri if they send me off to war

 

Let me-earn my spurs as the battle's blur where I'll see our battles won
I'll wield my axe and kick up tracks, where the green skin come undone
wit' dwarven steel and the thunderous peel of hammers thereupon
Where the arrows loose and bearserkers rage let me be a kozzakhan

 

I wanna be in the Kozzakri if they send me off to war
I wanna good steed under me like my kinsmen there before
I wanna good ram when the bagpipes sound and i hear our cannons roar
I wanna be in the kozzakri if they send me off to war

 

Let dwed bolts fly, and umri die as we charge into their front
I won't come back to the homeward track til I'm finished with my hunt
I wanna be in the kozzakri if I must go off to war
I wanna be in the kozzakri 'til i can't ride home no more

Edited March 7, 2023 by Jason of the North