The power lines up at the back

Two queens without lack

Of majesty and dominion

Over the pawns minion.

Two Queens, Two Kings, in the back row

Two Bishops, knights and rooks crow

Ready for the onslaught of the pawns first move

The first pawn slides forward two 

The opposing one checks it too

It will be the long night of sorrow

A long time until tomorrow

But it will come, since Queens and kings must fall

The battle is won by the board master after all.

Two Queens will fight it out

Two Kings will suffer rout

Two Bishops put to flight

Two Knight will never fight

Two rooks crow will fade to pale

At the army of pawns on the table.

Two Queens can leave the board

But Kings never do they only fall

And great is that fall, only one remains tall

And mighty, the conqueror of all…