Monday, December 10, 2012

Ballad of the Frontier Bound Caravan

Here is a song I've composed to honor our fallen and keep the morale of the caravan up.  It has been a difficult journey.  Many have died.  It is my hope that this honors them at least a little.


 Ballad of the Frontier Bound Caravan

 

If you’ll lend me an ear I’ll sing you a tale

Sit back in your stool and grab ye an ale.

Tis a paean of brave deeds but a sad tale t’is too

For it honors our friends and those that we knew.

 

Many strode forth to begin lives anew

But as they journeyed on the many became few

T’was like the land itself had a will that they fail

Listen on dear folk and with more I’ll regale.

 

Chorus

Through battles and blood many were slain

For you our kinship comes this solemn refrain

In the ground upon which your body is lain

May goodness blossom and the verdant always reign.

 

The caravan traveled through many a day and an eve.

With darkness an abyss to each other did we cleave.

Then late one evening when camped in glade

A score of masked bandits did the caravan raid

 

Halfir he fought wildly, like a savage-clawed bear

Elgar loosed arrows like rain in the air

Tirias pierced enemies from the shadowy night

But we lost all of those dear ones in that terrible fight.

 

Chorus

Through battles and blood many were slain

For you our kinship comes this solemn refrain

In the ground upon which your body is lain

May goodness blossom and the verdant always reign

 

And many more nights in the air did our fear hover

Not knowing if the loss to come next, was our brother or lover.

In other battles dwarven courage felled foes

But always like ivy in grew more woes.

  

Forests so thick one could scarce swing a blade

Worry so common seemed like even toddler’s  hair greyed

Several times storms rode in like a dragon

And despite our best augury we never gleaned when. 

 

Chorus                                         

Through battles and blood many were slain

For you our kinship comes this grateful refrain

In the ground upon which your body is lain

May goodness blossom and the verdant always reign.

 

And once fog so dense one’s own hand went unseen

A curious fog for at times it was green.

Like the fog was some poison; some grew ill then they died

Despite our best efforts and all that we tried.

 

Onwards they traveled though at times all seemed lost

Onwards we journeyed despite the high cost

with determination and courage, strength and sheer will

And many a member who contributed skill.

 

Lost were many we honor them now

With a full note rest, and a short head bow.

Gone were Fi and Rad, Parna and Zep. 

Radoc and Reeger, Svark and Mylep. 

 

Jaime and Torg, Anarth  and Vadu

Brahma and Dunlap, Bishop and Hsu.

Trenk and Violet ,  Tully and Thane

Besin and Griosh Annaliese and Levaine

 

Chorus                                         

Through battles and blood many were slain

For you our kinship comes this grateful refrain

In the ground upon which your body is lain

May goodness blossom and the verdant always reign.

 

Some travelers survived and journey’s end comes nigh,

And those remaining can now  breath with relief and sigh

Among surviving travelers none is the same

No matter our past or from where we came

 
  
Bonds formed in trouble, friendships in crisis

These cannot be bought no matter the prices

“Carry on” this do we pledge

We shall stick together till we each reach the edge.

 

 Chorus                                        

Through battles and blood many were slain

For you our kinship comes this grateful refrain

In the ground upon which your body is lain

May goodness blossom and the verdant always reign.

 

And journey they did for many, many miles

And this is but a taste of their many hard trials

But drink up friends oh so dear,

pour more wine, pour more beer

 

For now this is where, ends the song’s verse

Pay a dear girl. Put some coins in her purse

And perhaps with even more heartstopping detail

More of the ballads triumphs I will regale.

 

Chorus (repeated twice)       

Through battles and blood many were slain

For you our kinship comes this grateful refrain

In the ground upon which your body is lain

May goodness blossom and the verdant always reign.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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