“O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
But take away our pride.”

 

Was many years ago that I left home and came this way
I was a young man , full of hopes and dreams.
But now it seems to me that all is lost and nothing gained
Sometimes things aren’t what they seem.

Night and day I scan the horizon , sea, and sky
My spirit wanders endlessly, until the day will dawn.

I am a stranger in a strange land, a land of ice and snow
Trapped inside this prison, lost and far from home.

I am here to help, to provide for and counsel.

I will travel with my brothers and sisters wherever the path leads.

Est autem fides credere quod nondum vides; cuius fidei merces est videre quod credis.

 

I am Thunderthief.

Sergeant-at-arms for the Brotherhood of Steel

Defender of The Faith