Ancient legends say the rank a fallen warrior held
Depended on an Honor Guard of foes that one had felled.
And so in tardy tribute to the one we couldn’t save,
We’ll lay your fiery deaths like crimson flowers on her grave.
Some days I just feel like singing this song non-stop.
Hm. On a totally random train of thought – I think Mandalorians might like this song.
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