The battlehorses were neighing,
waiting for the warriors.
Warriors sharpened their swords,
crossed them for an oath :
"I would rather lose my head,
not the land of my fathers."
Neighed The Battlehorses
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The battlehorses were neighing,
waiting for the warriors.
Warriors sharpened their swords,
crossed them for an oath :
"I would rather lose my head,
not the land of my fathers."