
Arising perils
In doom and darkness
Nothing farther from the truth
Beyond the shadow of a doubt
A warrior stood in pride
Enemies in fear, they cried
Shaking off the yoke of evil power
Where monsters ready to devour
Instilling hope to a tribe
Without persuading any bribe
Distilling blood and tears
Drying a stream of fears
A warrior, surpassing any man
Truly an honor to his clan
Wholly undaunted by failures
One of such great qualities
Serving mankind for his cause
Upheld in pedestal by amuse
Living behind his personal interest
Indeed, conferred by the tribe’s trust
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