A soldiers’s lament. Sung privately by The Company Of The Black Boar for a long time but used very publically after the high level of Harts casualties at their moot in 1102. Since that time it has been used repeatedly after the deaths of faction members, and to steel morale when marching into a battle…

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A Bard of Albion ‘Heroic Hugo!’ cry the bards ‘Righting every wrong! Heroic Hugo, drinking wine And revelling in song!’ Hugo, Prince of Albion, Defending all the free, Lord Warden of the Eastern March And drinker of much tea, Army Marshal staunch and bold Unyielding in the fight: General all-round decent chap, Albion’s favourite knight….

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traditional Marchwood Chorus The land that bears the forest Is as rich as any known The trees and plants reach ever down To the strongest Albion stone. The fire in our lanterns Is a light that we all know It lights our way from dawn to dusk When sunlight will not show. The wind that…

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My love do you of’n think of me, As you wander through the trees. It’s your eternal beauty, That brought me to my knees. My love you are, as pure as driven snow, and you live inside my heart, This place I live, this Albion, Keeps me strong now we’re apart. My love, I always…

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Child of Albion was composed by Lady Falcon as a dedicaiton to The Mother when Beatrice Wychwood was carrying the Mother Reborn. Library Archivist Summer 1105 by Madelaine Falcon Child of Albion born into light Within you are all of our dreams taken flight Strong be your heart then and clear be your sight Child…

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Benedict Karlennon Alas my love, you’ve done me dirt You’ve sewn green sleeves to my purple shirt Now I am followed all day long By idiots shouting “green sleeves’. Chorus Green sleeves on my purple shirt They make me look like a right royal twerp My clothes should be covered in dirt To cover up…

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Cadfannan, Ship’s Mage, Cutter’s Choice We are all Orcs We make the best forks Orcs’ forks are the best forks The best forks are Orcs’ forks We are all Trolls We make the best bowls Trolls’ bowls are the best bowls The best bowls are Trolls’ bowls We are all Elves We make the best…

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He burst into my world like sunlight on a winter’s day My one true love and my destiny in him entwined did lay For he was yet the noblest knight and I must bear his son To be the greatest and purest and so the tale did run But the knight loved Guinevere with all…

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Lysandra Charenten adapted from a song by Robiarto zh’Immermein Gather round, let me sing you a song if I can Of a mage, and a Lady, and a woman, and a man The woman drawn in by wise words in the night And bound by rose garlands of black, red and white "No man is…

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Clan McKinnon I wanna go to the battle, Take us, take us, take us, take us NOW! Now, now, now, now, now, now, now. The battle, take us there right NOW! Tune: Mount Splashmore from The Simpsons