Difference between revisions of "Allanean Anthem"

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Words: [http://www.olegvolk.net Oleg Volk]
 
Words: [http://www.olegvolk.net Oleg Volk]
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Music: Anon.
 
Music: Anon.
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''Oil and grease and powder
Oil and grease and powder
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A most welcome smell
 
A most welcome smell
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Of guns and ammo a-plenty
 
Of guns and ammo a-plenty
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And of thousands fired shells
 
And of thousands fired shells
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Mirage wavers over the barrels
 
Mirage wavers over the barrels
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Targets look worse for the wear
 
Targets look worse for the wear
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We might be tired by end of the day
 
We might be tired by end of the day
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But, as we shall fight, we have trained
 
But, as we shall fight, we have trained
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We might need a cleaning
 
We might need a cleaning
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But guns get cleaned first
 
But guns get cleaned first
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Belts re-filled with AP and tracers
 
Belts re-filled with AP and tracers
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And magazines topped off
 
And magazines topped off
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Oil and grease and powder
 
Oil and grease and powder
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Smell of tool put to work
 
Smell of tool put to work
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Reminder that we're in Allanea
 
Reminder that we're in Allanea
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Not Yasmarea or Blattershpitt.
 
Not Yasmarea or Blattershpitt.
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A most welcome, that smell
 
A most welcome, that smell
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As long as we hold the guns
 
As long as we hold the guns
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And anyone trying to take them
 
And anyone trying to take them
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Won't, without a fight
 
Won't, without a fight
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They might start it, but we will finish
 
They might start it, but we will finish
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Just like Finns did in 1918
 
Just like Finns did in 1918
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We'll blow smoke from rifle muzzles
 
We'll blow smoke from rifle muzzles
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And say "Dead reds smell like freedom"''
 
And say "Dead reds smell like freedom"''
  
 
[[Category: Allanea]]
 
[[Category: Allanea]]

Revision as of 14:06, 4 November 2004

The Anthem of Allanea

Words: Oleg Volk

Music: Anon. Oil and grease and powder

A most welcome smell

Of guns and ammo a-plenty

And of thousands fired shells


Mirage wavers over the barrels

Targets look worse for the wear

We might be tired by end of the day

But, as we shall fight, we have trained


We might need a cleaning

But guns get cleaned first

Belts re-filled with AP and tracers

And magazines topped off



Oil and grease and powder

Smell of tool put to work

Reminder that we're in Allanea

Not Yasmarea or Blattershpitt.


A most welcome, that smell

As long as we hold the guns

And anyone trying to take them

Won't, without a fight


They might start it, but we will finish

Just like Finns did in 1918

We'll blow smoke from rifle muzzles

And say "Dead reds smell like freedom"