The last leaf on the tree,
Is the strongest of them all...

An element of danger not for the meek.
Living for the moment I once did seek...

It's the simple things in life,
That make the world go round...

Whilst my master sleeps his sleep of kings,
A moonless night cloaks spellbinding things...

From an unforgiving sky one day,
The choking dust blew on its way...

Forget the slander you have heard.
Forget the poison of each word...

I created a world of nothing,
To escape this plane of reality...