Fellowship of the Book

Echoes from the shadows, a call in the night

Guardians assemble, ready to fight

Sacred words threatened, danger's in sight

Stand tall, stand fierce, face the dark with might

In the quiet of November, a cry for salvation

A author’s plea, a desperate declaration

Called upon the wild, the fierce, the brave

To shield the sacred, keep the darkness at bay

Ty, the hermit of the hills, with fists of fury

Hanford the demon, hell's fury in his story

Narco the hellhound, prowling through the night

Crazy Sally, knives sharp, fierce in her fight

We are here, till the end, to guard the sacred page

Protecting the truth, no matter the rage

Stand united, the darkness can't win

This fellowship of the book, battle to the end

The abuser's shadow creeping, trying to break the chain

But we hold the line, enduring pain

Every scar, every fight, sacred and true

For the author, for the words, for the truth

Ty's fists rising, hammering the night

Hanford’s fury blazing, burning bright

Narco howls, commanding the night

Sally’s roar, ready to fight

We are here, till the end, to guard the sacred page

Protecting the truth, no matter the rage

Stand united, the darkness can't win

This fellowship of the book, battle to the end

No force can break us, no fear can sway

Together we'll fight, come what may

The sacred words, our sacred call

We stand together, we stand tall

The night is dark, but we're the light

Fellowship of the book, ready to fight

Safeguarding stories, sacred and brave

In the shadow's clash, we'll never cave