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Deep in the cold winter of Lokian Badlands, was born a proud wolf named Bactora Berain. He grew in his power and grew in his stature, till he was the king of our homeland domains.
He conquered the north and he conquered the forests, and everyone knew of Bactora Berain.
Bactora, Bactora, our warrior father, we praise you today, oh Bactora Berain.
He died fighting villains and saving our country, too good was this wolf to stay dead very long.
The gods in the heavens then gathered together, and loudly they sang then a holy refrain. And so with their music and so with their power, he roared and he screamed and had life once again.
Bactora, Bactora, our warrior father, we praise you today, oh Bactora Berain.
He comes in our sleep and our dreams to protect us, his roars pierce the lightning and thunder and rain. He's clad in his armor with sword made of starlight, a god among wolves is Bactora Berain.
Bactora, Bactora, our warrior father, we praise you today, oh Bactora Berain.
