Nobody fights like the Marchers do: fully armed and filthy.
LYRICS
I’m a fighting Marcher and a Marcher I’ll remain,
Crawling out the mud with but a billhook to my name,
Apple in my pocket just in case I meet the grave…
this song makes me want to join the Marchers
I never thought I could be patriotic about a larp nation but…
Easily one of my fav Empire tracks!
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