Their lives were closed and packed in the bags
carted off on a coach to some western border
Destiny unknown chaos in the sovereign land
The hopelessness of inexperience
Kingdom intact requires a lionheart
with all angles and all powers against him
Just the few competent masters to hold him up
Push him forward help him uncover glory
Those first to Halidon hill
Patient upon the high ground
Under attack by the desperate
A victory was nothing more than a claim
To greener pastures
And a secure court
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