Wundor Beast
a traditional valley folk song.
A Wundor Beast
a gentle beast
from far off lands of old.
Bringing rain to bless our crops
and on our fields unfold.
From whence you come
or where you go
our minds will never know.
but keep our skies on your root
and bless the town below.
Though some may hate
and others fight
peace and joy we will bring.
Fly over our golden lands
and hear our voices sing.
-Anna Lynn
Wow, I love it! It's sounds so folk-y and ... AWESOME!
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