Worry not, poor Madai
for Tholuxe Paells will endure
Indeed, it will be the rathe that will abhor
An infant season that will be game
A new server we will make the same

For Tholuxe Paells must live on
to see the plane of mischief
remain head and pontiff
to run the waters of timorous deep
In ecstacy, a cheering steap
with wonderment at a shiny blade

And in the distance, giants in Rathe
pummulled by my giant staff
Thousands of thousands have gone down
In that lonely zone
Be glad, my friend, a giant mound
for Rathe has taken a different tone
A new location, all of Norrath
and seek we will a golden path
of prey to capture
stories to reap
and an entire culture in protected keep
to be sieged and taken down
Stories our own will be crowned!