I call upon you to duel in the ring
I am the Champion, you mighty King
Unsheathe your sword and swing
I challenge you; all your wrath on me to fling
Hurl destruction from your bow and sling
You are no match for my powerful swing
You will cower before me, your might a trivial thing
As I salute Death; your neck I’ll wring
The song of Freedom, I will proudly sing
To Elysium I fly, and unfurl my wings
Maxwell O’Reilly
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