Difference between revisions of "Allanean Anthem"
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''Oil and grease and powder | ''Oil and grease and powder | ||
| − | A most welcome smell | + | ''A most welcome smell |
| − | Of guns and ammo a-plenty | + | ''Of guns and ammo a-plenty |
| − | And of thousands fired shells | + | ''And of thousands fired shells |
| − | Mirage wavers over the barrels | + | ''Mirage wavers over the barrels |
| − | Targets look worse for the wear | + | ''Targets look worse for the wear |
| − | We might be tired by end of the day | + | ''We might be tired by end of the day |
| − | But, as we shall fight, we have trained | + | ''But, as we shall fight, we have trained |
| − | We might need a cleaning | + | ''We might need a cleaning |
| − | But guns get cleaned first | + | ''But guns get cleaned first |
| − | Belts re-filled with AP and tracers | + | ''Belts re-filled with AP and tracers |
| − | And magazines topped off | + | ''And magazines topped off |
| − | Oil and grease and powder | + | ''Oil and grease and powder |
| − | Smell of tool put to work | + | ''Smell of tool put to work |
| − | Reminder that we're in Allanea | + | ''Reminder that we're in Allanea |
| − | Not Yasmarea or Blattershpitt. | + | ''Not Yasmarea or Blattershpitt. |
| − | A most welcome, that smell | + | ''A most welcome, that smell |
| − | As long as we hold the guns | + | ''As long as we hold the guns |
| − | And anyone trying to take them | + | ''And anyone trying to take them |
| − | Won't, without a fight | + | ''Won't, without a fight |
| − | They might start it, but we will finish | + | ''They might start it, but we will finish |
| − | Just like Finns did in 1918 | + | ''Just like Finns did in 1918 |
| − | We'll blow smoke from rifle muzzles | + | ''We'll blow smoke from rifle muzzles |
| − | And say "Dead reds smell like freedom"'' | + | ''And say "Dead reds smell like freedom"'' |
[[Category: Allanea]] | [[Category: Allanea]] | ||
Revision as of 14:14, 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"
