I walk outside and I feel the sun,
I think of the battles, I have won...

The sky is dark, the leaves are brown,
I stand in this forest and look around...

I am the lord of the Sith,
You, thought we were myth...

Time for something more upbeat,
Something funny, more of a treat...

What if I were to tell you, that Pixies were real?
They know when you’re sad, and what you feel...

Deep in the forest, where the deer run,
Lived a maiden, whirling under the sun...

Pixies, fairies, elves and gnomes,
Studying magic, reading from tomes...

This mask that I wear, is cracked and it’s...
The words that I think, are not the ones spoken...