“Over Fields” The National Anthem of Draag
Over fields that light the fire in our hearts that burns true
Under wheels of might we cherish our skies never blue
Like a baby’s fists are broken
Then grow strong enough to choose
To pick up the sword and strike the heart of doom
We in Draag have learned to prosper in the gloom
Over fields we live to die under the gloom
Under wheels of might we cherish our skies never blue
Like a baby’s fists are broken
Then grow strong enough to choose
To pick up the sword and strike the heart of doom
We in Draag have learned to prosper in the gloom
Over fields we live to die under the gloom