Seven bowman charging fast,
Arrows whizzing past,
*thunk* an arrow hits my shield,
But that is not all I wield.
I WIELD A KNIFE!
A knife, a knife!
O glorious, strife,
I WIELD A KNIFE!
The weapons clang, and the orders I shout,
My men are going out.
But I do not fear,
For my knife is here.
I...