His name will not die.
His sacrifice will always
serve to show the way.
Shackles once that choked
the inhale of honor's breath
no longer bind us.
Can you hear his scream?
A battle wail for the Horde:
Victory or death!
We must remember
his strength in the face of death.
His dream, now made real.
Enemies seek to bring us
back to the shackles.
When we fight, think of
he who did what must be done.
His name brought light to darkest Azeroth.
His valor tore the walls of mis'ry down.
The Silver Hand would ne'er do better more
than give the world the knight who'd give himself.
His fame was not that which he sought to grow.
Nor was the lordship over his own kind.
Instead he chose to fight for Lordaeron
to hope his kin would have to fight no more.
The tragic tale of this most holy knight
will never end with his unholy death.
We honor him, and we shall give him thanks!
Uther always shall know glory and light!
Happy Harvest Festival, Hyjal. Remember to honor your elders. And to post in this group occasionally!