Long, long, ago
I went searching for berries
Within the darkness
Cold and silent
A voice called out to me
"Hello, lost child
Come quench your thirst
And drink this pint to bring you joy"

As I walked through the graveyard
Dark Weaver appeared
With a dress in his hands
He said, 'Come child
I give you this dress
To warm yourself, a perfect fit"

Onwards, I walked
Through a thirsty bend, mysterious,
Then the Fish King appeared
'Come child, here is my fin
Eat as you wish"

Warm and full
I approached an Iron Steed adorned with gold
And I grabbed what I thought was mine
Mine, mine, mine, mine

Hello, my tears
Because of you
I am who I am

Hello, sorrow
Because of you
I am who I am

Long, long, ago
I did not know who I was
And in the deepness
I was lost and now...