Post by magicwolf on Mar 21, 2008 11:26:11 GMT -5
Prophecy of Song
From the birds, Will she come, Taken from her Rightful Home. Girl of magic, Wings, and Song,
Come to save , your yonder home.
She will not be able fly until what is due that will come…..Fire, burn, darkness, death, crashing, burning, wilderness, they will die and so shall we.
Be strong, you will fly, swooping soaring through the sky.
From the birds, Will she come, Taken from her Rightful Home. Girl of magic, Wings, and Song,
Come to save , your yonder home.
She will not be able fly until what is due that will come…..Fire, burn, darkness, death, crashing, burning, wilderness, they will die and so shall we.
Be strong, you will fly, swooping soaring through the sky.
