[Verse 1]
By the edge of the village, where the lanterns grow dim,
The Villager stood with a curious whim.
While the others traded wheat for emerald’s gleam,
He stared at the mountains and dreamed of a dream.
[Pre-Chorus]
The fields were safe, the walls stood tall,
But his heart heard the wildest call.
[Chorus]
Oh, to chop the trees, to mine the stone,
To craft a life that’s all his own.
The great unknown beneath the stars,
A world beyond the village’s bars.
[Verse 2]
The Iron Golem would pace through the square,
But the Villager longed for the crisp, open air.
He’d seen the players, with their tools of gold,
Braving the night, so fearless, so bold.
[Pre-Chorus]
“Stay in the light,” the farmer would say,
But his heart begged to stray away.
[Chorus]
Oh, to sail the seas, to climb the hills,
To feel the rush, to test his will.
The blocks ahead, the mobs behind,
A life beyond the village grind.
[Bridge]
Through forests dark and caves untold,
He fought the cold with bread and bold.
The skeletons struck, the creepers would hiss,
But freedom tasted just like this.
[Chorus]
Oh, to mine the diamonds, to light the flames,
To play the world’s most daring game.
A crafted sword, a burning sun,
His journey now had just begun.
[Outro]
And though he’d left the cobbled square,
The village lanterns still lingered there.
One day he’d return, with stories to share,
But for now, the horizon was his to dare.