Borne Aloft Upon A Gale
A sailor's shanty
Three men from Yaryn
Born forth on wings
Of black dragons
Three men sail forth with hope
Of gold and crowns
Made of legends
Three men sail forth
Sword drawn
And armored boldly
For krakens bellowed below
A green dragon lay
Coiled deep in its cave
A lass in no distress
We would not know
We would not know
A viper slithered
Amongst the stores
Friend or foe
We would not know
We would not know
Three men sailed forth
To find a soul
To find their soul
Three men sailed forth
So full of strength
So full of hope
But the Kraken
pulled them below
pulled them below
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Matthew J. Fromm
Full-time nerd, history enthusiast, and proprietor of arcane knowledge.
Here there be dragons, knights, castles, and quests (plus the occasional dose of absurdity).
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