• Run from the gates that travel so long
    Flee from the flames that fly so high
    Kneel before the king who never folds
    Fight through your fears into the night
    Rise upon the dawn for what it beholds
    Never run from a fight, never flee from every sight
    Stand and face the force
    You’ll never know what is porous
    Lay your head beneath the stars
    Rest your eyes and dream of Mars
    The king who won every war
    The king who helped the timid roar
    Now sleep young knight for it has need
    For when you wake you will heed
    The words of the wise and the advice of the old
    And become needed by the ones you’ve told