• When "Terror" is at the sight,
    When the black consumes the white,
    When children screamed in fright,
    Who will be my might?

    When the pithos was opened,
    Swords and shields crisscrossed,
    "Hope" beckoned not to give into plight,
    But to take on with our pride.

    It was then I realized I am not alone,
    For friends were my knights and might,
    When the Ray of Light shone,
    That's when I know things will turn out right.