1797 the town of Griswold, London in back of the banks lived a wizard who wanted the world better he delighted in a decorated orb which his fashioned around his neck the shadows of light perfumed its hidden ambiance away from the passerbyers exposed through the trees there it lied a hidden city with tiny hobbits and a haunting a bat with vicious fangs that bite hanging down the wizard had his friends for he was never alone until that day a great storm took the hobbits away this much he prayed for the willingness to go on with song London was hit ******* that fallen day where creatures left eyes with holes having spots hearts to unfold its vigil buried beneath the city was led wth thirst to create a common attack
there was a warlock by the wizard with a crystal ball lead to discover the hobbits were still alive just left in a world caught between space & time He who gave the lordship unto man, over the earth Declared that man must rule the earth with Love. But man has sold his consciousness of what's right And soon forgot about the boundlessness of Love. Now man could see naught, but to gratify the self, Which brought about dominance over all the earth. Enchained the earth, including self, in shackles bright, Then sing our songs of freedom; songs without Love