carrying his old man’s vocation,
following his tracks, so wild,
resisting all abomination.
Here comes the curious
buy whose strength he did neglect,
a black sheep with a furious
strive for gaining intellect.
Drifting through the wonder
of an amazing spirit circus,
he found a mystic soul – the Monger,
who gave his life a better purpose.
Dancing with the long forgotten
flustered spirits of the dead,
they cried about their bodies rotten
and stories nowhere to be read.
Walking thunder, lightning creeps,
for elves he is a friend, redeemer.
As long as this power he keeps,
he’ll bear the title Spirit Dreamer.
In the name of mother nature.