Ponsabati, The Men Of Plenty


    You who are hungry, rejoice!
    Your hunger will be sated
    Our Father hath mandated
    He had took heed
    His wisdom He bestows to all
    Harken, for his words are sacred

    Gather all you men of soil
    For you might be put to toil
    You are akin to the ripe fruit
    Whose seed will spread the fertile land

    Your worth will be proven
    For you are the Ponsabati
    The men of plenty
    And you will feed His men