�Before the demon and before the lords�

�Before the magic and before the swords�

�Before the treachery and ill-gained rewards�

�There was only the soldier, known only as such�




�Over the star ocean, his legends been spread�

�The land of the living; land of the dead�

�And though many have tried, it�s always been said�

�Close to the soldier, but never as such.�




�Gallant knights, their valor will rise�

�And of their power no man denies�

�But such a strength can only grow so much�

�Strong like the soldier, but never as such�




�Cleaver sentry will devise�

�The greatest seizure beneath the skies�

�But with whimsical wit and meticulous lies�

�Smart like the soldier, but never as such�




�How can I be like him? The patrons will say�

�It�s easy I�ll respond; throw your morals away�

�Walk the path of destruction and strife�

�Kill off your comrades, surrender your life�




�And then I�ll give you the power you seek�

�To live a life full of lies and deceit�




�For people this day are too swift and too fast�

�To judge by the present and never the past�




�Conceive with your mind and not with your eyes�

�It is then my friend that you�ll realize�

�Look chastely young one or suffer the fate�

�Death to the soldier and all who equate!�