There is a light that shines- Blue bright light- Where Genies and magic- Explore worlds of delight- Hearts are Patched to the core- Never lands to explore- Deep from the meaning- Good morning no war- No doubt that the fire- Still burns in his soul- Poetical King just fishing for more- Alone is the pain-that one should never bare- Aliens to this planet-are more common than rare- Willing is the hunt-for a calmness of game- Laughing is the cure-Awaken ailments of pain- Though it may never be said- Though it may never escape- Off to Ork we must go- To close this chapter of fate-