Tub Ring - The Night Watch lyrics

Sure as the day will grow longer Sharp as the steel of my blade In the presence of me Most respectfully We'll speak of the tithe that you paid Look as your guard walks among you Wave with a flag in your hand Good tidings to you In all that you do Good servants are still in demand Walk soft as we are approaching This armor is not just for show The time has come To step to the sun All dressed up with no place to go