Man O' War.
The power of war
The thrust of the sword
Man has to score
or he is bored
In battle he is valiant
In attack he is strong
As a leader he is salient
at the fore of the throng
He will march into battle
with chest proudly thrust
To his enemy he is fatal
because blood is his lust
March forward the warrior
seek your foe and be predatory
Hunt like a terrier
Man is our future, our history
He stands alone as our destiny.
Jack Gates.
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