With every parry, we write our story,
In every riposte, we claim our glory,
The arena's our canvas, the blades our quill,
In this game of respect, our hearts fulfill.
On the arena's edge, blades gleaming bright,
Warriors clash, it's the heart of the fight,
With masks and foils, we enter the fray,
A deadly dance of honor, in metal array.
En garde, my foe, prepare to engage,
In this duel of destiny, let the battles rage,
The clash of steel, the sparks that fly,
In the world of fencing, heroes will rise.
Fencing warriors, forged in steel,
Thrust and parry, the fate we feel,
On guard we stand, with skill and might,
In this duel of honor, we'll own the night.
Footwork precise, as we lunge and retreat,
Eyes locked in focus, hearts racing to beat,
A symphony of strikes, a ballet of grace,
A tapestry of passion, in this noble space.
Fencing warriors, forged in steel,
Thrust and parry, the fate we feel,
On guard we stand, with skill and might,
In this duel of honor, we'll own the night.
Fencing warriors, forged in steel,
Thrust and parry, the fate we feel,
On guard we stand, with skill and might,
In this duel of honor, we'll own the night.
With every parry, we write our story,
In every riposte, we claim our glory,
The arena's our canvas, the blades our quill,
In this game of respect, our hearts fulfill.
With every parry, we write our story,
In every riposte, we claim our glory,
The arena's our canvas, the blades our quill,
In this game of respect, our hearts fulfill.
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