Methinks the accordistas protest too much. Tomorrow, and tomorrow  and tomorrow shall bringeth fresh souls to the righteous cause, and our enemies would have wished they would have dyed their garments thereafter in the Blood of the Lamb. For we band of brothers who journey in the resistance like unto an undiscovered country, shall like Birnam wood unto Dusinane crush Orthanc by means of holy Ents, for it is a garden fit to be weeded.

We are a band of brothers, and the enemy makes blood boil,
Fighting for Tradition with all our hearts and soul.
And when our Mass is threatened, a noble cry shall ring,
Hoist up the Crucifix and let gladdened hearts to sing,
Hurrah Hurrah, for Tradcats all, hurrah,
Hurrah for the glorious Faith that got us all this far.

(I would hope that the Resistance is actually growing. ) :smile:

Of for a Muse of fire.....ouch! ouch! ouch!
I said "Muse" not blowtorch!
Sorry, sorry.  :wink: