Greenior once was a valiant Valkyrie,

And Queen of renown in Red Root Queendom free.

Upon fine principles she would govern,

And gain great fame for her battles' won.

The trees in the land were as red as rust,

With smell as sweet as a man of lust.

But then came the wild Waradrim,

From far away lands, hot, humid and grim.

King Alios came to steal Greenior's soul,

And drive the Valkyries to hide in a hole.

All at once, the tyranny began,

All because of Fate's dark hand!