Lays on the road of dragons and gods,

That battle lost forgoes of minds that craft from a man.

Here they make their stands and fight the odds,

Which once was lost to combatants that fought during the span;

That covers all the time and the great plans.

Which was fashion by the great forces’ divines;

And things of similar nature of a Xian.

Here noble and true speaks of the signs:

First among these signs is applauds,

Which call glory into a realm without clan.

Second is that lies which are ban;

Spoken by in the great plans.

Thirds is such things as chines;

Which brings ill fate to the man.

Last, but not least is the twines.

So, know the signs of the lauds.

Go, go tell of how thy began,

Were its war, death, and cyan?

Did you stand the line;

Or were you the one first to ran?

Ugh, no answers that’s fine.

Lays on the roads of a man.

That battle lost forgoes of minds that craft from Divines.

Here they make their stands and fight that of great plans

So, lets here the tale of last of a whine.

By M.I.D