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Mr. D., Camp Director
Chiron, Activities Director Mr. Riordan, Senior Scribe Half-Blood Hill, Farm Road 3.141 Long Island, New York 11954 “Keeping Young Heroes Safe from Harm (Mostly) For Over Three Millennia” Welcome to Camp Half-Blood, a state-of-the-art training facility for young demigods. Due to security considerations, we are obliged to tell you that this entire site is fictional. There are no real monsters or Greek gods. However, should you need our services, do not waste a minute! Contact your school satyr or send word via Hermes Express. Please include two golden drachmas for return postage. |
Fall away, my soul wandered
Born by grace I flew on high, sheltered from this thunder Calling heaven. Take me away from time and season Far far away we'll sing with reason Prepare a throne of stars above me As the world once known will leave me Take me away upon a plateau Far far away from fears and shadow Strengthen my heart in times of sorrow Light the way to bright tomorrows |
Answer our call in desperate hours
Shelter our fall from earthly powers Temper our souls with flame and furnace Bear us toward a noble purpose Heaven hides nothing in its measure Mortal men blinded by false treasure Formless and vanquished we shall travel Shield and sword will guide our battle Take me away from time and season Far far away we'll sing with reason Prepare a throne of stars above me As the world once known will leave me |
Take me away upon a plateau
Far far away from fears and shadow Strengthen my heart in times of sorrow Light the way to bright tomorrows Heaven hides nothing in its measure Mortal men blinded by false treasure Formless and vanquished we shall travel Shield and faith will guide our battle Salvation comes in desperate hours Angels on high proclaim these powers Lead us from chaos we shall follow Bear us to a bright tomorrow |