That leads to a world you'll never see The world of Lacrana, an enchanting spectacle With many a faerie, goblin, and gnome.
Where the earth is plentiful and brings the gift of goodness
To whatever creatures there may roam. But this is not what used to be
In this world you've never seen. So I'll tell you the tale of the fearsome battle And the tale of the Faery Queen Tinkerbell...
Beautiful and elegant she was And full of goodness and truth,
Full of wisdom, yet of immortality That never made her grow long in tooth. A wise ruler she was,
with the good help of The good wizard named Bravd.
He kept silent watch from his mountain over the queen And the rest of the immortals there. But Lacrana also had the hand of evil
In the form of a bad wizard named Rathamon. He loved the Faerie Queen but she despised him And condemned his evil ways.
So the aged evil wizard tried to see how to win her And sat and thought and planned he finally decided to force her to marry him Or he would destroy her subjects and land. He froze Lacrana into a cold rocky world
And turned all the creatures in to stone. But the beautiful queen shouted to Rathamon and declared "You will never have my love to own!"
The wizard flew into a powerful rage And caused the rocky ice world to quake And the Faerie Queen flew up to his high mountain
To plead for her people's sake.
But the mad wizard's smile slowly crept across his gnarled pale face
As he took up his powerful poison dart He aimed it at the pleading queen And struck her right through the heart. At that moment the immortal world cried out And woke the good wizard Bravd in his bed.
He rushed to the spot where the good queen lay But alas--she was already dead.
So he slowly took up his staff and climbed up his own mountain To the top where the stars touched his head. He lifted his staff and pointed his finger at Rathamons' mountain, The night wind dancing in his robes as he said, "You son of a bitch! You'll pay for this And for the rest of your evil ways! Your old maddened eyes should look to your ruined world And to where your beloved queen now lays!"
Rathamon crept out of his mountain and climbed up to its top With his vengeful eyes narrowed and dark lips curled, "You weakling and nothing!! If you are so worthy Let us fight a battle for this world!"
None know who struck first, but a flash of lightening flew And a clash of fire spread throughout the land.
The immortal creatures looked up to the dueling wizards on the mountains And watched as the fate of Lacrana was at hand. As night passed into morning and the moon crept away The old wizards grew tired of dueling. Their hearts still raged with anger but Their powers at work had been grueling. Bravd lowered his enchanted staff and said,
"We shall meet again at the end of the day!" He knew he must think of a way other than fighting To make evil Rathamon pay. So he called upon the Sacred Ring of the Dragons To request a mystic spell
That would bring the beautiful Tinkerbell back from whence she'd gone And overcome Rathamon and therefore banish Him and the powers of hell.
"This cannot be done," the dragons said, "Without a small sacrifice.
You shall have to live in the skies with us for eternity
If Rathamon should pay the price. and my queen shall live once more."
The good old wizard sat and thought-- A good and plentiful life he had led. He was willing to save Lacrana and the queen and would not rest
Until the evil wizard was dead and paid the price.
So he got up and slowly walked back up to the Dragons' castle in the clouds At the very end of the day. He would allow them to kill evil Rathamon and restor the queen to life And in the skies he would forever stay. As the night approached Rathamon stepped up to the mountain'speak grinning His powers and strength had been restored. He didn't realize that over his head The good Circle of Dragons soared. One by one theyfastened their steel grip on the wizard And dragged him across the far corners of the earth until day. And all that is left of him is the scattered stars we see That reside in what we now call the Milky Way. the Dragons then with bravd's staff and there wisdom pure called apon the sun the rules the day and the moon that rules the night and sent a light so pure and true to where the good Queen Tinkerbell lay and calling on all the powers on earth they brought her back to life to once again rule her kingdom trueAnd now Lacrana resides peacefully yet eternally
With the dragons in the clouds of the sky. Watching over our world with wisdom and honor Until the end of our time comes nigh.
And so thus was the battle for Lacrana-- The legend of the wizards shall remain.
It proves that love is great and justice always triumphs
So that evil can never do harm again.....
