I tell a tale, not long ago, a battle it was brewing
But not of sword or bloody deed, a war of words ensuing
I will not tarry nor waste your time of this I know is precious
So on I go, prick back your ears, pray sit - so I\'m the tallest
There were two friends so very close, they thought nothing could alter
But Roja fell in love with Rogue and turned against the other
Rogue whispered evil in Roja\'s ear and she could only listen
Pray sake this Land, it all is mine, the crown I\'ll wear will glisten
One by one he felled his foes, his spell was ever present
No-one could say a word against, be banned all those be ancient
The friend, she went, with head held high, \"Be banished from this land\"
But what she took, was far too great for Roja to understand
She forsake her land for something great, the real friendship of another
Farewell EL, farewell my foes, you will no doubt discover
We all now live so far away, but echoes you will ponder
Who are those Knights so far from us, who took the road to yonder?
