Hail Brittania Volume One - NWOBHM Tribute

What kind of a fool do you take me for?<br/> The lust of a monk or a troubadour<br/> <br/> I must be the last of a dying race<br/> What virtue is wrought from a man who is chaste?<br/> And spiteful enough for a holy war<br/> <br/> What kind of a man do you think I am?<br/> A master who's failed at his own exam<br/> <br/> This knowledge of life has become a cage<br/> A prison where reason has turned to rage<br/> A hawk that circles a Pentagram<br/> <br/> What kind of a face do these people see?<br/> A creature enslaved by his inquiry<br/> <br/> A chain of thought that will never stop<br/> Perhaps a bull in a China shop<br/> A monster trapped in a library<br/> <br/> I'm caught in this race's own graveyard<br/> I'm piecing together unholy shards<br/> <br/> A man that died of his mental health<br/> An age that turned it against himself<br/> And left to gather his own reward<br/> <br/> What ever does this world want from me?<br/> A martyr for a moral tragedy

Submitted by Morgoth — May 10, 2026

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