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I listen to you argue loudly
Hardly hear my own thoughts, gladly
You shout at me with words of anger
Filling the house
With stabbing clangour
Making

a glowing hot sabre set to clangour on the anvil
We'll bang destiny to rights now

Wester Vespertine
This is our time to taste
To chase, to embrace,

Let the fifes and the clarions, and shrill trumpets sound,
And the arch of high heav'n the clangour resound.

Time wanes
With no record
New planes
New violence

(Tiger's clangour)

The weight of youth
With wings of gold

No conquering the conquest

Far..from snow, below my deck...he comes, below by bedspreads he get blow me..clangour of heart for his attraction..on the “boulevard Seduction”... I

The trumpets loud clangour Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger and mortal alarms. How blest is he who for his country dies, The double,

for god and for glory
Your leaving your home
Not knowing what‘s going on

You‘ll see the slaughtering on the burning fields
Hear the clangour