QUEEN OF THE RED ARMY
She rides her mighty horse, overlooking the valley
Her beautiful red hair flowing in the sun
Her loyal warriors make sure her life won't end tragically
They truly are an army of one
She's the queen of a people whose hair is flame red
Locked away from the rest of the world
More than once other armies tried to kill them all dead
The men, women, boys, and girls
She built up an army of her strongest fighters
And they all overlook the land
The archers are in the mountains, looking up higher
To pick off any enemy they can
Her only son is an heir to her glorious rule
His hair just as red as his mother
Through him will live on the house name Bruel
And so will the red army of brothers
Many have tried to win her heart
But her heart is with her people
And from them she will never part
And will always fight against evil
Her beauty outshines anything in the sky
As she keeps her people safe
She will be loyal to them until the day she dies
In this legendary steel age.
©2013 Darryl Mouzone
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