Like lions they carry me 
They tear and cut my down, have I wronged? Betrayed? 
Or done violence without cause? 
If my path is narrow, they sharpen my blade and strength my shield 
With all it can endure 
So that I may take up my deadly weapon and devour my enemies 
He that brings me challenge shall fail 
Practice deception and think of evil, but my sword cuts deep 
Leave this place where moths [bad word] destroy and remove yourself from my way