Warriors No Longer Allowed
We’re warriors on an angry sea,
We find no fear facing our doom.
Live or die, die or live,
Later or soon.
We ride our boats on high waves,
With all we have, we pull the oars.
Rise and fall, fall and rise,
Your god roars.
We hunt for the lands of high lords,
With ladies in grand towers.
Sail and raid, raid and sail,
Damn your powers.
We come with shield and helm,
And with a thirst for gold and grog.
Sword and ax, ax and sword,
Damn you god.
Your god rules this electronic age,
And we’re all at a desk ah fiddlien’.
Read and write, write and read,
Damn your riddlelin!
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