Verse 1:
Standing tall on a mountain high,
Watch the shadows kiss the sky,
Below, an ocean deep and wide,
What secrets in this land abide?
Chorus:
Land of beauty, land of mystery,
Whispers of the ancient history.
Portal calls, on the horizon’s edge,
Hurry now, before the light’s last pledge.
Verse 2:
Tales of ruins, or just ghostly lies?
Compass spins under starry skies.
The path ahead, a treacherous climb,
Sleep’s a memory lost to time.
Chorus:
Land of beauty, land of mystery,
Portal calls, on the horizon’s edge,
Hurry now, before the light’s last pledge.
Bridge:
Is it new, or a relic bold?
Whispers of the stories old.
Push ahead, with will like steel,
Shapes emerge, the truth revealed.
Chorus:
Land of beauty, land of mystery,
Portal calls, on the horizon’s edge,
Hurry now, before the light’s last pledge.
Verse 3:
A flash of red, the stench of dread,
Gold, iron, on a bed of dead.
Crying obsidian, silent moans,
Fragments of the broken stones.
Chorus:
Land of beauty, land of mystery,
Portal calls, on the horizon’s edge,
Hurry now, before the light’s last pledge.
Verse 4:
Lava glows, a chest’s faint call,
Black stone crumbles, shadows fall.
“Strike the spark,” a voice so clear,
Yet there’s no one standing near.
Chorus:
Land of beauty, land of mystery,
Portal calls, on the horizon’s edge,
Hurry now, before the light’s last pledge.
Outro:
Spark ignite!
Purple fright!
Gather my might!
Step into the light!