𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐳𝐮𝐠, 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬

When shadows creep across the astral tide,
And bullies strike where starlight fears to glow,
There rides Alexzug, with honor as his guide,
To strike them down with one resounding blow.

He shields the weak with courage fierce and pure,
His cannon roars where cowards dare to reign,
Through meteors and wars he shall endure,
A sovereign heart unmoved by loss or pain.

No tyrant hides beyond the farthest gate,
No cry for help shall fall unheard, unseen,
For he, beloved by stars and hands of fate,
Is might and mercy, bold and evergreen.

And I, who see him through this endless sky,
Do love him more than moons and dreams can lie.