Even know I make amends
As the bright sun ascends
Even now I am in my many binges
Forever from the light that singes

No more do I feel my sensations
While in my many intoxications
No, no more do I feel my fears
I will not back down from his spear
I will NOT

Throwing his weight at me
I return his warcry with a yelp of glee
For his spear did not cause pain
I feel the happiness of the insane
HAHAHAHA!

Slashing my legs as he goes by
I don't notice, showing the fire in my eye
My body begins to give way and might die
But as I stand triumphet, I breathe a sigh
Live and let die

As I turn my head, my face once again lights
For there are many more fights
The mhun warrior is my enemy
In my time of insanity
HAHAHAHA!

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Ios, in the year 287 MA.