Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more
In the regular season there's nothing that so becomes a fan
As modest stillness and humility (yeah, right)
But when the blast of war blows in our ears and the game is afoot,
Then imitate the action of the tiger!


Or perhaps...

The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.