Oh Brave King Liseat you come from a far off land
You, your fantastic ship and military band
You came to Hashan to help us understand
Before the violence got out of hand

Oh Kind King Liseat, lets have libations
As we talk about your fixations
And the effects of taxations
On the future liberations

Oh Wise King Liseat, teach us something new
Some say you're Slith, please that can't be true
In future talks, I hope we could trust you
And people would finally get a clue

Oh Strong King Liseat, can you provide more
Such as that Ylan islands lore
Or tell us the view from that far off shore
Before Hashan kicks you out the door

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Aeguary, in the year 984 AF.