Mountain Soul Legacy

Oafsalittle what are you making? Dear sweet oafsalittle, What are you making? Seriously I would like to know oafsalittle, What are you making? Poo you then keep your secrets! Oh oafsalittle, you done made a spear, Woah Oh Oafsalittle, you done made a spear, Made it out of zinc and glass for enemies to fear, Isanumåm Mebzuth Katad, they say, Strikes fear in hearts, come what may. Hanging rings of leather cold, Spikes of glass and stories told. Momazdurad your mountain home, Gladly claims this work of art, know oafsalittle will live on in our hearts even though he's not dead yet