Called by blood, sworn to eternity, on this road we fear no evil.

The valley is real, and it is dark. No Fear is for the man who walks it anyway, because what walks with him is stronger than what waits in the shadows. Whom shall we fear? He has trained our hands for war.

The flag is big enough to own a wall, and the polyester takes rain and wind if it hangs outside. A metal grommet sits in each corner. Every hem is folded and sewn twice, so the edges don't fray.