"What is the place we know so well"
A Poem by Neptune

What is the place we know so well
What's the place we'd never ever sell?
Sampetra, Sampetra, that's its name,
There is no island quite the same.
Under Ublaz's mighty rule
We are certainly not fools
Every single day and night
Foes tremble under our might
Slaughter and bloodshed are our games
Inside each of us
There burns warrior flames.

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