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A of mist, a foreign coast
The calm before their cry
Steel drawn, the line of shields must
mist, the first arrow, it flies

Battle, hold the line in battle

Shoulder by shoulder, brothers at
We may stand or fall
This fine day, a day to die
We shall fight and may die by the

through flesh and bone, your sword
My brother, our taught you well
But from behind the unseen
Mortally wounded, down you

Battle, hold firm the line in

Shoulder by shoulder, at side
by my side you did fall
This was a fine day a day to die
Brother, I'll your broken sword