(sung by Emery "Lilly" Partisan
in 2694:3)
These very same
heroes walked on a dread way,
To banish an evil god before he
could stay.
The weapon to beat him was trapped
in a flood,
And could only be wielded by elven
blood.
The sword it is guarded in a house
trapped indeed,
Many are the perils before the blue
blade is freed.
A word of warning -- the guardians
are mean,
What happens after remains to be
seen.