All The Stories Are True

I woke up in the early morning

The sun rising above the sea

All the things I've ever known

Where all the tales are told

Legends whispered around campfires,

Things that you never believed,

Creatures and warriors of magic,

That carry the light of life.

They say that if you see them,

Back on the island of sound,

Then you have been blessed by angels,

And your world will come tumbling down.