THE PROPHECY
When Redwall's peace is shattered,
As war engulfs the wood,
Four warriors will come striding,
And don their war-like hoods,
They will come bearing blades,
Keen as winter gales,
Their deeds will become legends,
As their actions become tales,
The champion of a different race,
The cat with the long-toothed face,
The thylacine with whirling sword,
The otter who despises hordes,
All will unite in a savage battle,
The very earth will shake and rattle,
The striving warrior who will pick up the sword,
And lead the way to an unmatched horde!
