What can you tell me
I've not heard before,
So boldly sworn true,
my men I'd adore?

Who swore to me 'bout
honor, loyalty and trust,
then into my heart 
a dagger they thrust.

There's a reason,
I believe in you
and a reason I feel
just the way I do.

It's not by words 
that you say to me,
but the way that I feel
your emotions to be.

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