He Who Brings Order
A thousand years or more ago,
Upon this hallowed ground.
Did the worldships of the ihan-rii,
Did descend and us confound.
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The gods had blessed us, the gods did curse us,
In the end there was the Strife.
Abandoned by our creators,
We fell into dark night.
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Generations, generations,
The bloodshed did not cease.
In those dark times, the great anathema,
Was the concept of true peace.
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Yet in time there came to be,
A glimpse of something different.
A Firstborn of the Shelak Tribe,
To kin strife not indifferent.
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His name no longer known to us,
Yet we honour what he taught.
The path of order he did lay out,
Himself the first to walk.
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With many tribes across many lands,
Only war was there to see.
Yet through the Khala, from this strife,
Did he set us free.
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The Shelak stood alongside him,
With he they walked the path.
No more would our creator's relics,
Incite dreadful bloodbaths.
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The Ara Tribe, the ones so young,
No more for blood they cried.
Cast aside their sharpened shikmas
And looked up to the skies.
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The Akilae, the tribe so mighty,
Of Uraj they did bear.
No more would they see others' differences,
But only what was fair.
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The Auriga, the great explorers,
Did discover things once more.
Such as the fact a new age had come,
Forgiving what came before.
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The Furinax, the savages,
Did change overnight.
Taking hammers instead of sal'buks,
They'd forge for what was right.
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The Sargas, the keepers of the Khalis,
Were wary of their kin.
But with a newfound understanding
No more would they cast sin.
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Some tribes did resist his will,
Such as the Venatir.
Brought into the fold they were,
Yet still with a sense of fear.
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Yet most tribes saw his truth and wisdom,
The Velari one example.
Tired of strife's bloody aeon,
Peace was theirs to sample.
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The road was long, the road was hard,
We lost much that we held dear.
Yet in the end we've come to this site,
Where the makers spawned our fear.
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Blame is not our right to give,
But from mistakes things must be learnt.
Such as that this peace was by every protoss,
Well and truly earnt.
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Yet above us all we give our thanks,
To he our race did save.
Khas, the one who brought this order,
Khas the ever brave.