With iron grip and fiery heart
Awoken evil is torn apart
The demons seem to have control
But Knights are of a purer soul
With their honor they defend
All the minds of loyal men,
The innocuously weak,
Both the pompous and the meek
Oblivious to the psychic war
Some are blinded to their core
With deception over eyes
It’s easy to believe the lies
Sovereignty over being
The only key to truly seeing
Through the black magic spell
That makes Earth eternal Hell
The Knights from a holy guild
Have a great realm to build
After slaying devils here
People will be free from fear