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The A-Song
Date Unknown. (Likely 2002)

Written with Colyne Stewart.

(based on ‘Hey, Hey, the Wolves Will Bay’, better known as ‘The E-Song’, by Master Hector of the Black Height)

I’ll sing you one-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your one-o?

One for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you two-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your two-o?

Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly

and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you three-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your three-o?

Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)

Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly

and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you four-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your four-o?

Four for our olde pharte veterans

Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)

Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly

and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you five-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your five-o?

Five for the green bison

Four for our olde pharte veterans

Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)

Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly

and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you six-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your six-o?

Six for the bread ball battles

Five for the green bison

Four for our olde pharte veterans

Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)

Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly

and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you seven-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your seven-o?

Seven for the flying turtles

Six for the bread ball battles

Five for the green bison

Four for our olde pharte veterans

Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)

Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly

and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you eight-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your eight-o?

Eight for the armour workshops

Seven for the flying turtles

Six for the bread ball battles

Five for the green bison

Four for our olde pharte veterans

Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)

Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly

and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you nine-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your nine-o?

Nine for our corps of archers

Eight for the armour workshops

Seven for the flying turtles

Six for the bread ball battles

Five for the green bison

Four for our olde pharte veterans

Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)

Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly

and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.

I’ll sing you ten-o,

Hey, hey, the Chreaggers say,

What is your ten-o?

Ten for the Great Bonfire

Nine for our corps of archers

Eight for the armour workshops

Seven for the flying turtles

Six for the bread ball battles

Five for the green bison

Four for our olde pharte veterans

Three-three for our newbies (whoop!)

Two-two, myself and you, we wave our banner proudly

and one for the cliffs of Ardchreag that ever more shall be so.