Sunday, December 5, 2010

The A-Song

By Colyne Stewart and Thorfinna gra’feldr

(based on ‘Hey, Hey, the Wolves Will Bay’, better known as ‘The E-Song’, by Master Hector of the Black Height)

I’ll sing you one-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your one-o?
One for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you two-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your two-o?
Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly
and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you three-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your three-o?
Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)
Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly
and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you four-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your four-o?
Four for our olde pharte veterans
Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)
Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly
and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you five-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your five-o?
Five for the green bison
Four for our olde pharte veterans
Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)
Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly
and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you six-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your six-o?
Six for the bread ball battles
Five for the green bison
Four for our olde pharte veterans
Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)
Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly
and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you seven-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your seven-o?
Seven for the flying turtles
Six for the bread ball battles
Five for the green bison
Four for our olde pharte veterans
Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)
Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly
and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you eight-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your eight-o?
Eight for the armour workshops
Seven for the flying turtles
Six for the bread ball battles
Five for the green bison
Four for our olde pharte veterans
Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)
Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly
and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you nine-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your nine-o?
Nine for our corps of archers
Eight for the armour workshops
Seven for the flying turtles
Six for the bread ball battles
Five for the green bison
Four for our olde pharte veterans
Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)
Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly
and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you ten-o,
Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,
What is your ten-o?
Ten for the Great Bonfire
Nine for our corps of archers
Eight for the armour workshops
Seven for the flying turtles
Six for the bread ball battles
Five for the green bison
Four for our olde pharte veterans
Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)
Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly
and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

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