Shields locked on distant shore, boots grind bone to sand. Our Standard stained with brother's blood We wait for the command... to strike like lightning or fade like mist, cold steel in heart and hand. Of, By, For our motto, Together we make our stand.
THE MAN WHO BEGS FOR MERCY IS A COWARD. LEAVE MERCY FOR THE MAN WHO BEGS THE SWORD
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