A sword left hidden in the water
For a boy's journey that shall not falter
His quest took him across the world
To fulfill his destiny as it unfurled
With the sword of legend in his hand
He assembled his fated band
A princess who knows not her place
And a child of magic, born of another race
With magic and weapons, but no other aid
They struck down those by the enemy made
An enemy formed of the world's darkness and blight
Whose death would only come with the sword of light
Traveling the kingdoms of Mychondrids and dwarves
Through lands of mountains and places by wharves
They worked to find their powers hidden in seeds
Formed from the world's desperate hopes and needs
Floating within the whispering air
They found the Mana Beast's lair
And sword of legend with magic of life
Defeated the foe who caused only strife
Their quest completed, their job done
They go back from where they begun
And to that first river, without a trace
Lies the Mana Sword, in its final resting place.
