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There’s a book on a lectern
An old enchanted tome
Pages whisper secrets (secrets)
Language all their own
Brewing potions
Casting spells
The greatest magic lies in the power of…
Red, red stone.
Oh, we cast our spells and throw our potions,
Light up the night with magical motions,
Redstone engineers, the true wizards of the game,
Their creations shine brighter than any flame.
Red, red stone.
Redstone.
Ender pearls can take us to places far and wide,
Eyes of Ender guide us where ancient secrets hide,
Totems of Undying bring us back when we’re overthrown,
Nothing beats the magic found within…
Red, red stone.
Oh, we wield our staffs and mix our brews,
Through forests dark and oceans blue,
Redstone engineers are the real wizards,
With every wire and switch, the magic lingers.
Red, red stone.
Redstone.
Look deeper than the spells we cast,
Beyond the potions that help us last,
In the mines, where creativity is grown,
You’ll find the magic that’s called…
Red, red stone.
Redstone.
Red dust, like a wizard’s spark,
Makes the world come alive (even in the dark)
Switches, levers, pistons, the possibilities unknown,
For the real magic makers are those who master…
Red, red stone.
Oh, we cast our spells and brew our potions,
Redstone’s the key to set things in motion,
Redstone engineers are the real magicians,
Crafting magic with precision.
Red, red stone.
Redstone.
So light up the lamps and power the rails,
With Redstone, we tell our tale,
Build machines that hum and sing,
Redstone’s the true magic in everything.
And that’s the secret spell, the arcane tone,
The magic lives in the circuits of…
Red, red stone.
Redstone.