Ode to the Light Bringer

He was of light and thus his name
Now hear the story of his fall
When he was called was when he came

He wore no pants yet felt no shame
He was the first God standing tall
He was of light and thus his name

The people showered him with fame
He wrote commandments 'pon a wall
When he was called was when he came

Powers he gave of light and flame
To priests to bear for good of all
He was of light and thus his name

His priests were strong yet were not tame
They sought to make the peasants crawl
When he was called was when he came

He was surprised and not to blame
To destroy him the priests would call
He was of light and thus his name
When he was called was when he came