I identify as a Saiyan Potato

Unknown are the names of the flowers that have been trampled
Birds have fallen to the earth and long for the wind
Prayers will not solve anything
Only the will to fight can change the here and now!

O pigs who laugh at the resolve
to walk over corpses to move forward
Livestock complacency? False prosperity?
Give us the freedom of dying starving wolves!

The humiliation of being caged is what triggers us to fight back
We hunters slaughter prey beyond the castle Walls,
consumed with surging bloodlust,
as our crimson bows and arrows pierce scarlet holes into the twilight