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- A With spear in ribs I lay upon my side
- B As plunderers come into my father's fort
- B I think of my fault in the molesting of his court
- A While I slink off to hide
- A The wound comes to split open wide
- B While my father must resort
- B To fight the invaders, the miscreant sort
- A And make himself their grave guide
- C When the night was ended, I left soon
- D To leave that life behind
- E And now find my own
- C But with advent of the green skull moon
- D I now find
- E I must return home.
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