Tis trivial how rigorous the test,
or trials of measured cruel dimension,
with tenacity of resolve, this quest,
survives with just intention.

Not strife, nor sweat, nor precious blood,
can deter from straightest path,
no counter power can stem the flood,
of the righteous and their wrath.

Hear clearly now the sounds of strife,
the battle waged with deadly might,
nay one among them fears for life,
naught matters save the search for right.

Tempt not foolishly these purest knights,
nor be ignoble to thy cause,
for heavily the villian shall they smite,
Honor, duty, has no pause.