In Quackland's realm, where waters gleam,
Lord Quacktavius led his team.
Feathers bright in sunlit sky,
Courageous heart, wings held high.

The Geestern Empire, fierce and proud,
Challenged peace with honks so loud.
Demanding tribute, skies grew dark,
Quackland's unity left its mark.

With quacks of defiance, they took their stand,
Beaks aligned across the land.
Ready to battle, with hearts so bold,
Against the geese, their story told.

Amidst the lake, where waves did clash,
Quacktavius faced Goosolini's flash.
Eyes locked in a determined stare,
For honor and freedom, they did dare.

Quacktavius spoke with resolute voice,
"We fight for peace, we fight by choice.
No empire's greed shall rule this land,
With courage and unity, we make our stand."

He grabbed his sword, keeping his stand
And slashed Goosolini, his eyes so bland.
Lord Quacktavius flashed a grin,
Quackland had finally taken the win.