Ok your task is to write lyrics for a song spell called "Rest thy feet". There has to be exactly 5 lines of lyrics.
for example "Foobar Foobar Foobar" would be one line. Theme of the song should be somewhat inspiring so that it would make others want to carry on and continue their journey even though they are already dead tired. Best lyrics will be awarded. Post lyrics as a reply to this topic or send me a mud mail. Let's see what you can come up with
i vote that we use the lyrics from "No Rest for the Wicked"..
j/k..
here i'll get things started.
"rest thy feet"
Thou must'nt now accept defeat,
The end result would be disgrace,
The party's moving at a creep,
Heap wood around the fireplace
And close thy eyes, and rest thy feet
"My doctor says that I have a malformed public-duty gland and a natural deficiency in moral fibre and that I am therefore excused from saving universes."
Ok, while we are at it let's add few more subjects.
Tale of dancing blades: should have 7 lines and of course the theme should be a tale about dancing blades
Taming of beats: 5 lines and should be somewhat commanding.
Victory be ours: 9 lines of boasting battle-will
From far we have come,
So tired, fatigued
Now rest thy feet,
Set your heart free,
Tomorrow we march again
Tale of dancing blades
version 2:
Dancing starts, blade hits blade
Tune of steel rings, blades sway
One mistake, one too much
Blade misses, tune fades
Blade hits, dancing stops,
Man is dead, only blood is left.,
This is the tale, of the dancing blades
Last edited by muhvi on Wed Apr 14, 2004 09:50 am, edited 3 times in total.
here, i'm bored, so i'll do one for "Dancing Blades".
Soar into the air and slash, cut, chop,
Find a target, and with your parteners' swap,
Attack and, 'till the song is done, don't stop!
Get off your hilts and dance about,
Against our foes you must lash out,
Until their blood does spill and spout,
Up they go!! OH NO LOOK OUT!!!
lol.. well *I* thought it was good.
"My doctor says that I have a malformed public-duty gland and a natural deficiency in moral fibre and that I am therefore excused from saving universes."
The whip is Mine,
The leash is Yours;
That's all you need to understand.
This collar goes around your Neck,
For you are Mine to command.
Victory Be Ours
Strike the drums, Sound the Call!
Before our Might, let Nations fall!
Draw your steel, let the Banners Fly!
And on our blades, let the Wicked Die!
Heroes are Born, and Legends made flesh!
For we are all immortal, even in death!
We shall be the Titans, and let nothing evil flee!
Let us be the Gods, who give our future a history!
Let the warcry go out! Victory be Ours!
Tale of the Dancing Blades
Let me tell you of my Girl,
For she once went out dancing,
Naked to the world!
She was elegant and beautiful,
But others were just too bold.
So when she finished her dance,
She was dressed fully in blood.
Suggestions/Corrections/Ideas are always welcome.
Edit: oops... /gg Silv... I just noticed this began on the second of APRIL... not May... *crawls off to a dark corner*
These blades are mine,
and mine to keep,
they whack and hack until the hilt,
When comes the time,
to end the beat,
blades go sleep,
and that's the trick.
