In the shadow of the World Tree, where whispers fade to sighs
A hero returns to lands, under darkened skies
With blade in hand, and a heart set to roam
Through forgotten lands, to reclaim his home
Rise, rise through the mist of the fallen tree
Fight, fight where the roots twist and the winds are free
In the kingdom of Faxanadu, where legends dare to fly
On a quest for the water of life, under the ancient sky
Past the dwarven caverns, where the earth holds tight
Beneath the shadows, against the blight
Gulfs of darkness, springs of fate
Against all odds, the hero defies hate
Rise, rise through the mist of the fallen tree
Fight, fight where the roots twist and the winds are free
In the kingdom of Faxanadu, where legends dare to fly
On a quest for the water of life, under the ancient sky
See the wing boots soar, o'er the deadly sands
The magic shield glows, by the hero's hands
Mantras whispered in the dragon's lair
Secrets of survival, in despair
From the Guru's words, a clue, a spark
To the Elf town's gates, through realms dark
With each step forward, the past undone
New alliances formed, and battles won
Rise, rise through the mist of the fallen tree
Fight, fight where the roots twist and the winds are free
In the kingdom of Faxanadu, where legends dare to fly
On a quest for the water of life, under the ancient sky
Stand at the journey's end, where life springs anew
Heroes never fade, in the heart of Faxanadu
Watch the World Tree bloom, its branches wide
In the hero's tale, forever we abide