Men Such as These
Harold Rush woke with a yawn, A touch of grey light beckoned the dawn, The Light Horsemen were ready that day, Unafraid of entering the fray.
Read moreHarold Rush woke with a yawn, A touch of grey light beckoned the dawn, The Light Horsemen were ready that day, Unafraid of entering the fray.
Read moreA thousand men are marching by, A glassy stare in every eye, As they pass the sky grows red, We are not the living, but the dead.
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