Warrior Was He In An Iron Mask
Forged Ahead For A Mighty Task
With Mighty Arms He Lifts His Sword
To Protect The Land He Most Adored
Till Earth Turned Red And Sky With Crows
Unleashed His Strength In Slaying The Foes
Like A Tempest He Drove The Tiny Rest
Victory Was His In Saving The Crest
With Cuts And Wound, Unclouded He Comes
Cheered Him The Crowd With Trumpets And Drums
Warrior Was He, Who Still Didn't Boast
Thus Was Crowned With A Coveted Post.
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