Wary but for a moment the king saw The boy was pure of soul and heart Into the morn the two roamed the woods As they spoke of why he’d come to their world Time now to rise Bring on the demise From the tyrant who waltzes on my people’s graves The scalding hot chains That cause my people pain I will overthrow him, the tyrant who enslaves Someone is nearing us, king Some worried critters warned No time left to waste The boy repeated King listen, believe me please It is what I’ve been told Your tale is centuries old A cycle of winter and spring Won’t stop if you to hate cling For everyone’s sake stop Stop, drop that sword Brook, beast, and bine All nurslings of mine Do you wish me to risk them being put to death? To confer, to speak With someone who seeks For my people’s enslavement and my final breath? Words burned the boy's heart like ice How could the king not see? That fighting would not lead anywhere Then all covered behind their king As winter’s army barged forth No time for cautious thought Again, the paths of the kings crossed It seemed that all hope was lost As moments passed, oh, so haltingly The world seemed to creep, achingly A heavy calm before an oncoming storm The boy, his heart reached out for the lords For hands to meet, and not swords But his voice drowned in the cries As the fuming frost king charged The boy’s sweet cry stopped the king in his stride His fury, flown in awe of what had met his eye He was struck a blow so great In shock, he fled, undignified Oh, kings won’t you see, he called The pain you both bring about Your hearts, oh so devout And it’s all in your hands to end Turn enemy into friend For everyone’s sake stop