The Symphonies of Wild Lives

(Verse 1) Within twilight's silver sheen, A halfling walks, a hero keen. Born of Sylvanus' verdant might, In Brushy's heart, a warrior's light. With moonlit grace, he takes his form, A druid sworn to keep the storm. From tiny creature to titan grand, He roams the wild, his spirit fanned. (Chorus) Brushy, in twilight's gleam, A hero born in dreams unseen. With every step, his legend thrives, In symphonies of wild lives. (Verse 2) In forests deep, where secrets lay, Brushy calls the elements to sway. With earth and wind, and fire's blaze, He walks the path, through tangled maze. Beneath the stars, he summons power, A dragon soars, in twilight's hour. With Yondalla's grace and Sylvanus' might, He battles on, in darkest night. (Chorus) Brushy, in twilight's gleam, A hero born in dreams unseen. With every step, his legend thrives, In symphonies of wild lives. (Bridge) Through trials dire, and battles grim, Brushy's spirit never dims. With a heart so pure, and soul so bright, He fights for justice, in the moon's soft light. (Verse 3) Onward he strides, through realms unknown, A halfling hero, his legend grown. With every step, his story told, In symphonies of courage, brave and bold. (Chorus) Brushy, in twilight's gleam, A hero born in dreams unseen. With every step, his legend thrives, In symphonies of wild lives. (Outro) Brushy, the halfling hero, In symphonies of wild glow. With every note, his legend thrives, In the hearts of those who dare to strive. (END)