Piper play your tune,
lead me from the flames
and bitterness.
March me through
the forest of bleeding
flowers
and let me in
the smiling garden.
Stab your song
like the knight's sword
in the dragons diamond heart,
melt the frozen lakes
that evil harpy rulers
cursed and
let me in,
let me in.
Piper play your song
and lead us
the right path
for many surrounded
by dying willows,
dying oaks,
and few are
those whose
gardens bloom
and smile.
Let me in,
let me in.