The Nightwatch

The guards of rules, so dire /

Never scorned, never tired

Flames come out of guns /

Knives mark their lands

Stare the skies and pray your lord /

Let us do the sneaky work

The arm of law is strong and bold /

In the name of noble oath

God forgive them all,

it is their thirst for striking mesmerizing gold

Hail to the Nightwatch

Honored to secure the rights in life /

Faith, astounding, atrocious siren in white

Oath, the epitome of spiritual life /

Loathe the symptom of grime

Glorious arms, shine so great /

Power's taste defines their fate

The sun seems below their seats /

Dramatic looks, resembling kings

Prepare your gear the worst to meet /

In darkness lurks the evil deed

With dignity and pure beliefs /

The Nightwatch created its myth