Dream Weaver’s

 

In fantasy realms, dream weaver’s spin

Cradles of gold, for dreamers within

Who dreams of riches, and life at ease

Unknown to each other, united in sleep

For they are timeless, the chosen few

No visions for them hold anything new

And while they dream, time slips on by

Awoken now, by the Grand Druids' cry

 

The time has come, let sleepers awake

There's much to be done, fortunes to make

For I'm the creator, of heaven and earth

This joining together is proof of your birth

Together you'll live, and travel the land

To seek out the quest, that I have planned

To search for justice, truth and peace

And retain the wisdom, for you to teach

 

Over high mountains, through deserts of sand

They searched every corner, of this precious Land

And where they rested, new life would bloom

The sons of mankind, now calling the tune

But somewhere in time, the dream broke down

Death and decay was soon to be found

Love turned to hatred fear ruled the land

Brother kills brother, blood on their hands

 

Through dark wooded forests, they wander alone

Searching for answers, to lead them back home

To regain their pride, so hearts can rejoice

Together forever, said the Grand Druids' voice

The chosen now heal, this wounded earth

The spirit returns, a joyous rebirth

In fantasy realms, dream weaver’s still spin

More cradles of gold, with secrets within