Warriors from Warriors they are made -
When the brightest rays of sun do fade
Into the darkest nights of need -
Imbibing the knights' voices that lead.
Warriors from Warriors they are made
When they step out from the guardian's shade
To stand firm and face the storm
Till the spectres of fear cease to roam.
Warriors from Warriors they are made
When battles are let to fight with plans unmade
Stand along by them till the final breath
Seeing the Warriors, from You, take birth.
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