The odds that rage against me
And the pain that they instill
Will not discourage all my dreams
Or terrify my will

This war declared upon me
Will surcease without a doubt
But not before the coming of
The first and final bout

I have not trained a single day
My fortitude is lacking
Yet somehow I must be prepared
For the enemy attacking

And when it does, I’ll find myself
Alone against its forces
Fighting ’til death to combat
All the evil it coerces

The coming of this fateful day
On which battle will be heated
Will only go to show the world
I will not be defeated