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- An invasion up north
- Fat Hugh sallied forth
- And his army marched on through the pass
- His grace passed away
- In the midst of the fray
- We feared the Thule at the pass
- From Karsk swept the horde
- So we took up the sword
- Swore to hold the Thule at the pass
- Ten days and ten nights
- We fought on from the heights
- But we held the Thule at the pass
- With husks and dread things
- From legend the bard sings
- Still we held the Thule at the pass
- We piled up the dead
- The river ran with red
- And we held the Thule at the pass
- Through our arms and a flood
- and our brave schlacta's blood
- We had held the Thule at the pass
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