There was once a Knight who fought with Fate

Him one aganist three hundred and eight

Unsheathing his sword oathing to protect his land

Determined to make his final stand

 

Oh how foolish, the brave little knight

Despite the odds he wanted to pick the fight

Oh how foolish, to protect what he loved

Despite his strength he couldn't stop the flood

 

Swinging his blade trying to defeat the enemy

Tirelessly struggling, grappling, defying destiny 

Seeing what's coming he kept up his guard

Yet the attacks hit thrice as hard

 

Oh how foolish, the brave little knight

Despite the push he fought till the night 

Oh how foolish, to protect what he loved

Despite his village was already destroyed

 

The army had already left the burning town

Little knight's steel had broken down 

But still he swings because that's all he has left

He lost the battle despite trying his best.