A song I made up. It's supposed to be a parent telling a story to a child.
Holy light descends upon his crown
He is the mighty king
Cecil, the Paladin.
Courage molded the man, dear, as you can see.
His pride and envy are no where within
He is not cowardly
In the face of death.
For he is our king
Our protector.
A paladin
Cecil.