Semper Fidelis
Ricardo
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: Wipe the trouble off your mind
: and in to battle go,
: to violence overpower,
: your thoughts battle is at end.
: In spirits use of arms
: no victory will be won
: against those whom blindly deny
: that the spirit exists.
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: The barbarian choses weapons,
: you choose must as he.
: When beasts open their gaps
: the thought speak out can not.
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: Raise in might the spirits hilt
: in this world of threat
: and chrush serpents nest
: with the foot of man.
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: Mere the fool beleives the good
: never was born to raise the sword,
: if evil yet may whett
: and soil a world.
: Be assured! If you not defend
: now will your faith in battle
: no morningstar will
: dedicate a new time.
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: Hand Salute!
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: A.B
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