The pounding of the Hammers of the North fill my head
Makes me alive with each breath
I walk in silence as Northern Rage fills my heart
As it traces the lines of my ancestors to the very start
Born again through that bond with the stars
And the ancient brothers who wore swords and battle scars
United in the universe by the ways of the sword
Not by blood, but by sacred oaths and words.
©2012 Darryl Mouzone
Monday, October 8, 2012
IRON HAMMERS OF THE NORTH
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