Beneath a purple sky, Nestles the Rainbow Valley, Where dragons come to fly. The dragons come from all around To honor the Wizard of Light And to play in the valley of laughter Where the sun is always bright. Beyond the sunny mountains Live the Creatures of the Night Who would blot the sun from out the sky And cease the dragon's flight. The Wizard's power does not extend Beyond the valley's gate And the Creatures of Darkness are coming! The Valley awaits its fate. The Creatures have cast a blackish spell Upon the Rainbow Land And the Wizard prays for a miracle, So the Valley can make a stand. More than the day before And the wee folk that live in the Valley Fear the power of "never-more". Just before the last sunset, As the Valley prepared to die, A rider black and strange, appeared Beneath the fading sky. They saw the blinding flash of his sword, And in awe they watched the Knight Assail the gruesome, evil hoard And put the Creatures to flight. The Wizard and dragons still play, But the strange Black Knight has vanished And the valley folk all say That if you believe in miracles And that good is better than bad, The mysterious Knight will always appear To make your heart feel glad.
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