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Mar. 30th, 2007 08:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
For some reason I've had the Battle Hymn of the Republic stuck in my head for the last couple hours. No idea where that came from. Especially because I don't really know the words. I know it starts out Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord, He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored...but what pops into my head afterwards is He's got ten thousand hit points and a plus ten vorpal sword. And that just can't be right.
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Date: 2007-03-31 01:38 am (UTC)He's got ten thousand hit points and a plus ten vorpal sword, As He goes marching on... that's priceless!
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Date: 2007-03-31 01:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-31 01:08 pm (UTC)I'm all for filk.
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Date: 2007-03-31 03:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-31 03:16 pm (UTC)You are my favourite.
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Date: 2007-03-31 10:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-02 03:20 pm (UTC)He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword
His truth is marching on
More here: http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/b/h/bhymnotr.htm
That really does sound like a filk, the next line you're remembering. It fits the rhythm too well to be an accident. :) Alas, its makers have not immortalized it on the internet.
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Date: 2007-04-04 02:04 am (UTC)