When the few people of the land were told to comply
They'd refused to do so, the struggle began in earnest
Men of the land had been devoured by the royal wars
The elders and young, were working the fields instead
When a widow, wore the armor and carried the sword
Of her slain husband, and turned the sorrow to battle
Her leading a stubborn resistance movement bloomed
Those with power now shrunk back in fear, of justice
