The Heart is as a New Strung Bow

"The heart is as a new-strung bow It knows not its strength ‘til tested Yet though it wound its target deep ‘Tis the bowman’s flesh that festers A woman is as a new-cut axe She needs no strength for rending Yet though she bests at every clash She yields at battle’s ending A fray is as a blazing hearth Where life and death are found Our enemies driven back in fear Our hearts with brothers bound Death is like the winter chill No door can keep it from us And summer yet may bloom again Though ice be all upon us."

- Oblast Fireside Song

Source

 * : Warhammer Fantasy RPG 2nd ED -- Realm of the Ice Queen
 * : pg. 40

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