The Gods Give To Mortals

Light Is The Task Where Many Share The Toil.

Just Once I'd Like Someone To Call Me 'sir' Without Adding 'you're Making A Scene.'

Without A Sign, His Sword The Brave Man Draws, And Asks No Omen, But His Country's Cause.

This Is The Way I've Always Thought It Should Be. We've Always Blamed Ourselves, But I Guess We Know What Cylinder Wasn't Firing!

For Never, Never, Wicked Man Was Wise.