Once, a wild phantom sprang forth from a rocknAnd we all called him godnGiant-headed doctor locked the phantom up for agesnnThree children hiking from a bridge down a lush landscapenUnleash the phantom playing children's gamesnThe children chant their secret spell in a lost languagenThe rushing river speaks the spirit's namennThe birds and insects sing their song in the lost languagenSoon his magnificence will take its shapenThe bridge's underside will serve as the phantom's keepnThe children make their new home in the shadennAnd a language lostnIn the darkest agenMeans a war will startnAnd the world will change