Once upon a time,

fact passed through time,

Lies here the two lords,

Who lay down their Swords.

Each came from different world,

One of them was lord of darkness,

And the other lord of brightness,

Together they vangquish that world.

Many opponents came,

Along with their challange,

But the more came,

The more failed the challenge.

With their eyes fix on the battle field,

And hands holding their weapons,

The two lords charged at the battlefield,

Fighting against all enemy weapon.

All the soldiers will hear the sound,

Before and after they marched to fight,

Till the sound of victory was sound,

The soldiers will kept on putting the fight.

When the two great armies,

exchange of fire was seen,

From each side of the armies,

Leaving nothing to be seen.

Either one side will suffer a great lost,

While the other will march on,

Destorying whats left by those who lost,

And the continue to march on.

After defending their glory for a long time,

They can finally take rest as it is time,

Where the invader give up themselves,

And find another salvation for themselves.

Thus the two lords lay down their weapons,

Along with their glory and honour,

As those battle fought with those weapons,

For the sake of glory and honour.