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Now this is the story all about how
I got to be known as the exemplar of the town
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I got caught in the noxian warfare
In the Lightshield family born and raised
In the battleground is where I spent most of my days
Fightin', bleedin', cryin' not cool
Because of the fallen comrade that died in front of you
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Captured and took me to their hood
I almost got gone but I got spared
Garen really made sure The Headsman Pride was dead
I whistled for a 12-man squad and when they came near
Their faces screamed 'Courage'
They were strong, had no fear
If anything I could say they'd help with my torment
But I thought 'Now, forget it - Yo, home to atonement!'
I pulled up to the town with two of the twelve,
And I yelled to the Nashor, 'Yo home, smell ya later!'
Look at my plate,
With bones and scales
Now I'm off to the rift, get baddies out of rails