Triolet: Children of Light
Children of Light, must fight the night.
To protect the innocent’s dreams.
Gird on your sword of sharpened light,
Children of Light, must fight the night.
Strap on your polished armor bright,
March on, guided by celestial moonbeams,
Children of Light, must fight the night,
To protect the innocent’s dreams.
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