Sojourner's Masterpiece

(I hear the sound of war drums...)

(This battle shall be my masterpiece)

She hears the booming sound of war drums
It's the pounding gunfire that hammers on and on
She may not be fit for the chaos of battle
But she's still a vital player in this ensemble
Playing her part in the great war orchestra
To which slain Raptures give their standing ovation
Her Conductor directs this combat symphony
As they crescendo towards their next victory

A round of applause for the Master Hand
Wielding violin and bow with skillful command
Firing a staccato of machine gun bullets with presto
Playing the virtuosic solo of a maestro
A round of applause for the Master Hand
Wielding violin and bow with skillful command
Inspiring allies with vivace melodies
This battle shall be her newest masterpiece

(The power of music)

Music of the past, she was made to seek and preserve
A purpose once denied but never truly lost
Eventually gained the recognition that she deserved
Melodic soul, heart of rhythm, so deeply embossed

A round of applause for the Master Hand
Wielding violin and bow with skillful command
Firing a staccato of machine gun bullets with presto
Playing the virtuosic solo of a maestro
A round of applause for the Master Hand
Wielding violin and bow with skillful command
Inspiring allies with vivace melodies
This battle shall be her newest masterpiece

(We can play a duet together)

Embracing her Conductor with a waltzing kiss
A bittersweet farewell then sings from her lips
Embarking on a journey to find her soul and bones
Honing her craft on the surface is her never-ending goal

(Now for the chorus, with gusto)

A round of applause for the Master Hand
Wielding violin and bow with skillful command
Firing a staccato of machine gun bullets with presto
Playing the virtuosic solo of a maestro
A round of applause for the Master Hand
Wielding violin and bow with skillful command
Inspiring allies with vivace melodies
This battle shall be her newest masterpiece

(The end)