Ballad of Dripoplasma Plonqua

[Verse] In days of old the tale begins Of Dripoplasma pure within A monk so true with heart so gold With courage strong and virtues bold [Verse 2] He walked the path of light so bright In shadowed lands he brought the light In monastery walls he dwelt His presence there forever felt [Chorus] Dripoplasma hero soul Pure of thought and pure of goal With his lute and with his song He righted every wicked wrong [Verse 3] He faced the darkness calm and clear No fear in heart no silent tear With every step his faith would grow As he spread grace where shadows go [Verse 4] In battle mighty in peace serene His wisdom cut through fields of green A guiding star for all to see A beacon bright of purity [Chorus] Dripoplasma hero soul Pure of thought and pure of goal With his lute and with his song He righted every wicked wrong