Guarded By Martyrs
Where Owl Eyed Archers Hooded In Darkness Aim At Targets
And My Alied Samurai Swordsmen Perform Beyond Sharpness
A Wizard Staff Sargent Living Within Hidden Compartments....
I'm Curing Spells Of Darkness Grinning During The Harshness -
My Singing Causing Flowin' Avalanches Like Sasquash Marches
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods