Your armor glows,
For fear of failing light.
When nights draw cold,
And growth sprouts fear,
May they know
For brotherhood stands the test of time.
Like each bright light floats in the sky,
The guarantee that each may fly.
Eternal strength they draw from near,
Stand tall young brothers and grow,
The strongest oak must face the wind,
Know for one these are true,
My need for each of you.