Quick and agile,
Grand fighters indeed,
Raging with chaos and going wild,
Letting their minds think of the greed.
Fighters by day,
Mercenaries by night,
Never fear anything, anyway,
Living only for the fight.
Blood, glory, Money,
Cheeky grins and smiles upon you,
They seem to act funny,
Watch what you do.
For one night in the near future,
you may be the one they seek,
but you must be sure,
that you are not weak.
Who knows,
When where or why,
They fly like crows,
and will never die.