Song: Ballad of The Blight
A storm gathers near, regardless of place,
A tempest is toss’d in each brothers face,
The birth of a land is the birth of the storm,
The weather is cold and the war is too warm.
Derry Down Down
Hey Derry Down
The front marches forth in both weather...
Song: Fiona's Music Box
Music Featured in Chapter 3: It Damned Sure Aint' From Cheating At Craps
'Twas summer, and softly the breezes were blowing,
And sweetly the nightingale sang from the tree.
At the foot of a hill, where the river was flowing,
I took in the sights that all lay before me...
Pale Columbia Chapter Three: "It Damned Sure Ain’t from Cheating at Craps"
Pale Columbia Chapter Two: "That Means You're Still Alive"
Song: Down Among The Dead Men
Pale Columbia Chapter One: "For The Return of Jupiter"
Pale Columbia Prologue: Monticello Letters of Correspondence
The Second Coming, by W.B. Yeats
The Morals of Chess, by Benjamin Franklin
In Our Time, by Ernest Hemmingway
A Dream, by Edgar Allan Poe
To The River, by Edgar Allan Poe
On The Decay Of The Art Of Lying, by Mark Twain
O Me! O Life!,
by Walt Whitman
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