Shooting stars and wishing wells,

A child's hopes and dreams.

What happened to the newly beloved,

The long sought after King?

I fear the Earth is at the last of its days.

May the wench be cooled,

And the flame lose its haze.

Arise from the ashes, oh you chosen one.

Arise from the ashes, God's chosen son.

The Phoenix they call you?

A bird of prey?

Mention this to me,

And perhaps you'll stay.

The crypt is long, if you view it from the side.

Amiss, a wish, a kiss, another bromide?

Pathways to bliss, will you pave the way?

Do it promptly, before the night turns day.

Mother Sophia, she reveals what you sought.

The soul displays all that you bought.

A shopping list, indeed it is a blunder.

The wretchedness of the world, is it really a wonder?

Rewards abundant for the one who can decipher:

The code, the message, and the errors of the Piper.

Without the fear is there really a danger?

Unveil the mask, or forever remain a stranger.