Rhapsodus! Exaltus!
Furious foe!
Hand over structure,
In battle, all shall bow.
Indebted to no one,
Enthralled by all;
A ravaging hellion
Breaks bonds, friends or foe.
Tame a wild warrior?
Deny hungry hands their due food?
How lonesome and ignorant
That stool would do feel.
And in smouldering wakening
A clear path shall be known,
No man shall forget
Battle cry of fury’s fire.