With his mighty brave friend,
came Bi,
as forcing, to go forward.
Together they fought,
not from the shadows,
but out in the open.
The evil bellowed,
and charged with darkened golden.
They fought rather than wept,
and slain with pain and for it did good.
And soon they were praised,
and land was named after these saints.
And the name was born,
not from light,
not from darkness,
but from the bravery of these two men.
The ending was peaceful,
but the story was far from over.
In the mirage of power,
the two brothers fought.
The battle was over,
And the desert was split.
And sadly,
there is one more to go.
The two brothers know,
there can only be one king.
And they charged for the throne,
and until now,
the battle is undecided.
Will you join the brother of high and glow,
or the brother of force and show.
And so yet,
you can be part of the set.
