For years untold,
Our hearts' have been sold,
To beauty and prosperity,
Of that which lies in Mossflower Country.
Beneath the trees of seeming immortality,
Within the sea of greenery,
Along the banks of gurgling streams,
That lay in Mossflower Country.
And there, through the trees
One can see
The tall red sandstone walls,
Impassive as can be!
There through the trees,
Lies Redwall,
The symbol of love and prosperity,
In our beloved Mosslfower Country!
