• Wraiths walk now
    Upon their last calls,
    Last dreams of the desired least
    Those made up of miracle workers
    Worshiped by a miracle beast
    Thus far not far hurled from a mistried,
    Petrified circle of three
    The common Tongue of a handful
    Of what true mess could begin to be

    Alas known free willing calm
    Speaking in silent riddled charms
    Each one carried on by soft winds wisping by trees
    Which even the deafs’ ears could not deny to hear
    "Once family to family renown Heroes we left
    But shall forever remain to the select few
    We watch them over with which here our heart will beat
    Loud and steady we speak to be
    Even for the coming children to remember three
    The three renown Heroes who never fled their dream
    Those renown Heroes who could and shall still set us free"

    With this current state from unsettled breaths
    Now quickly risen to settling peace
    Bringing dreams to each residing that meet
    Stepping through time,
    Those made up of miracle workers
    Worshiped by a miracle beast
    Thus far not far hurled from a unique,
    Blessed circle of three
    The common tongue of a handful
    Of what true honor could begin to be

    Alas known everlasting calm
    Their words silent riddled charms
    Each one echoing from soft winds wisping by trees
    That of which even the deafs’ could clearly hear
    "Forever from family to family renown Heroes we remain
    To inspire all who know of our tale’s chapters, never faint
    Watching them over with which here our immortal hearts beat
    Loud and steady we speak to let this be
    That the coming children’s children forever remember three
    The three renown Heroes that never fled their dream
    The renown Heroes who were worshiped by
    And alas finally tamed the miracle beast"