Prophecy of the Valda-Cree

Cull the darkness, share the light.

Arise, brave soul, foretold to fight.

Upon that soul, lay the mane,

Of lion’s blood coursing in man’s vein.

Hear the roar of pack and pride.

Honor the strong, the fearsome, the wise.

Come the day the heart of darkness be slain.

By truth’s side, justice shall forever reign.