In the Beginning

One, two, three, four
One, two, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, one, two

There was a small crooked house covered in earth
Trapped in time, in the eye of the cyclone
The fields and forests pour out into this world
Made a magical land for the last enchanted power
Not defined by human stereotypes
This creature was here far before our time

Friend of the elves and helper to the changelings
Between two worlds was the last of the faeries
And the storm comes for the first time
They open their eyes to the Earth's demise

Now a stranger to the world and it's cruel intentions
Once a paradise now pacified by human retention
"Is there love here?" they asked
As they dusted their wings off
And braced themselves for life's new adventure