Just some Grey Warden poetry. Enjoy.
Can you see them
The ones that have fallen
The ones dying in the deep roads
The ones who stand alone
Well, can you seem
Some of their eyes are losing spark
Strong men die by the flash of darkspawn sword
They have a message
A desire that needs granting
All of them died as saviors
Some have been discarded as fools
They must not have died in vain
Nor their memory discarded
'Kill the Archdemon' They whisper
'Save Thedas' They chant
This is the message of gave emergency
Hundreds of years worth of death
All to save the world
A sacrifice for the good all others
Their blood is used as a nutrient for survival
'Kill the Archdemon' They whisper
'Save Thedas' They chant
See the man in front
His name is Duncan
He died at Ostagar by the side of a King
In life he was a great hero
In death he chants with others who have passed
His eyes seek mine as the demand is issued
The words are meant for my ears
'Kill the Archdemon' They whisper
'Save Thedas' They chant
I will heed the call
Whatever it takes the demon will fall
By the sword in my two hands
Whatever it takes Thedas will survive
It must and that is all there is to it
I will not let my brothers and sisters be ignored
I will not let them fall into oblivion
I will not let the world push them aside
My blood drips out of my hand onto the ground
That is my promise
My oath of fealty to their cause and sacrifice
My duty for now and forever
The darkspawn will not take this world for their own
I see everyone of the men and women
They are united to me and I bonded to them
My brothers and sisters haunt my footsteps
They put power in my swing
Speed in my steps
Cunning on my tongue
They shall watch as I honor their memory
And protect what they have kept safe
Do you seem them, now
You should
For I am but one them
I am one of the Grey Wardens, the defenders against the blight