This is a draft copy: A tale of a warrior slave who sets nations of slave traders free -- Geronimo The Spirit of Red Indians -- Martyrs that blow Trumpets of gail and snow

Geronimo: The Warrior
Come again, o saint of saints
Tell us those stories of pain and sorrow
Bleeding eyes -- burning arrows

Every Tribe -- Every Nation
See Look Swarms of Furies and Wails of moons
Lead us to Victories Beyond The Worldy Unknowns
Trumpeters in awe -- Chivalries March Steadfast

O you The spirit of Free
Show us the path that leads to Eternal Destinies
Every shout is their last plea of mercy
The just jab of the sharpest sword

The Bloodcurdling Scrolls
Unflurling the Flags of

Draft copy