Ode To A Stranger

Yet stranger from the lands of sands,

Ancient chivalry and sweet liberty,

You stink like a stink bug,

With a face of a tamonian devil,

Yet stranger with a barbaric voice,

We do not envy,

Generals, heroes from your unknown land,

Unknown land that Haunted our past,

Yet stranger from the dark green hills,

Leave our land deserting all your thoughts,

For we pray for the kindness,

For the Princess in your lonely land.