Our Patrol

Lyrics 2000 by Terence Chua
(to the tune of "Men of Harlech" - traditional)


Wearers of the Lens, together
Gather round our noble banner
Men of steel and men of valor
Guard against the night!

All our mighty ships are peerless
Our Patrolmen dauntless, fearless
Battling on though evil's near us
Fighting for the right!

Though the odds be overwhelming
All around the foemen swarming
Let this be their final warning
We are on the way!

Enemies of freedom tremble
We the Lensmen gird for battle
Our legions will assemble
Now to save the day!



comments welcome. send to khaos@tim.org please

home

news journal writing me filk truth

copyright © terence chua two zero zero zero