When the three chosen reunite
Be it day or be it night
A wondrous cave will then appear
Never again to disappear
Chosen for valor, wisdom and strength
Only their hearts can keep them safe
On their journey they must wield
Faith as their only shield
And three weapons all enemies fear.
The first shall thrust a shark tooth spear
The second shall swing a cat clawed staff
The last shall wield the bat-orbed sword of wrath
When all elements begin to clash
When all creatures come together at last
When light and dark, Moon and Sun
Come together and create one
the gates of majik will open
Giving us the power to keep this dream we live in alive
