A Brother offended will build his castle wall,
Once in a war he has been defeated.
His symbol destroyed, his flag did fall,
He had respect, which is not instated.
His gatehouse still closed he will not open,
His castle destroyed, he takes his time.
His Lord, his Master, his civilization,
Forward to impel, never so sublime,
It takes more than life to save a life,
You must delve deeply from within,
His life was full, wholly full of strife,
You didn't help any, so please, listen.
His soul may have burst, complete with much spite,
Most know revenge will be sweet,
His soul may be scarred for the rest of his life,
But it doesn't mean his utter defeat.