Emerald
Down from the glen came the marching men With their shields and their swords To fight the fight they believed to be right Overthrow the overlords
To the towns where there was plenty They brought plunder, swords and flame When they left the town was empty And children would never play again
From their graves I heard them falling Above the battle cry By the bridge near the border There were many born to die
Then onward, over the mountain And outward towards the sea They come to claim the Emerald Without it they could not leave
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