Yielding The March Law - Winterfylleth

There lieth a land by savagery scarred

Drenched in blood that is bitter, yet proud

There lieth a land of forest and fell

Myth to the minds that in marble halls dwell

There layeth a law 'pon soils untilled

Mightily cleaveth in twain under shield

There layeth a law for dread to allay

Held above reavers a hammer, well frayed

There breaketh a bond by treachery’s hand

Distant the minds of marble, from land

There breaketh a bond, for devils await

Set upon pastures as vermin or flame

Yielding the March Law

Never to stand

Yielding the March Law

By treachery’s hand!

There dieth a land by poison ingest

Poured from a vessel of marble afresh

There dieth a land of vigour bereft

Drained by the yielding of law, we rest

Yielding the March Law

Never to stand

Yielding the March Law

By treachery’s hand!