Nature's Anthem

Vast areas flocked with Soldiers of Green. Great pools caked with Kings of Blue. Endless gates accentuated with Givers of Clear. Hold your color! Hold you bearings! Hold that which created you! Do not kneel at the feet of those who use. Do not submit to the carers of self. Do not give into the ones who take no mind. Hold you color! Hold you bearings! Hold that which created you! The Disillusioned will fail once, twice and once again.