Once boys were young and had naught but fun trained and done learned all that they could Two young men would then step forth brethren And join in the ranks of Knighthood. One west one East and still friends, at least until a dark cloud fell over their land And peace then ceased as men…

This man slowly marches among men And they march in single file He is greeted by his homeland in great cheers But he is cheered only for what hes defiled They love him because he bore the mark of their nation Because he is part of the warriors creed But as he is cheered by…