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.