Wind wind wind

Make sure the line is taught

Any slack or flexing board

Is a wasted shot


Lift lift lift

The bolt into the bay

Right it sight it fight the grove

All soldiers clear the way


Turn turn turn

We must re-adjust

The enemy just over hill

Will make a flanking thrust


Wench man at your station

Soldiers at the ready

At first sight of their shields

We must destroy the men so many

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