Blood & Iron

Blood & Iron

From the Emerald Isle

A demigod brought forth

On the bay of the Dundalk

Is a champion to be formed

At the age of seven

Owns the battlefield

Taking only with him are his javelin and his spear

As the rage burns within him

He loses all his pain

As his foe fall beneath him

Blood and iron rule the land

With the strength of masses

He grows into a beast

Bodies fall beneath him

Let the wolf of Saxons feast

In the throes of conflict

Morphs into his rage

Calling on his father to condone his glory days

He takes his sword and spear and holds them high

For all he knows is blood and iron