For many years ago He left his home behind. No farewells or a note, Like a thief he fled into the night.
Heart full of foolish pride, he caused a death of his clans man All prophesies he denied, and now in exile he grieves.
Hear the call of the fallen ones Wisdom of those whose time has gone Live your life bravely my first born son, On battlefields fight, don't run.
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