.Axes flash, broadsword swing,
Shining armor's piercing ring
Horses run with polished shield,
Fight those bastards 'til they yield
Midnight mare and blood red roan,
Fight to keep this land your own
Sound the horn and call the cry,
How many of them can we make die!
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