John Carter

Humble roots, a simple start
Born a peasant, with a pure heart
Went to school, learned the craft
Perfected spells, in every class

John Carter, rise to fame
Strongest magic, feeds the flame

Years went by, the tale grew wide
Forsaking doubt, he reached inside
Elders watched, in disbelief
As shadows bowed, John stood the chief

John Carter, rise to fame
Strongest magic, feeds the flame

Battles fierce, he faced them all
From darkest woods to castle halls
With staff in hand, he stood so tall
Wielding magic, answering the call

Legends whispered through the trees
Of battles won and ancient keys
Mystic runes and ancient stones
He mastered secrets once unknown

With every trial, his power soared
The magic realm, his soul restored

John Carter, rise to fame
Strongest magic, feeds the flame
John Carter, rise to fame
Strongest magic, feeds the flame

Years went by, the tale grew wide
Forsaking doubt, he reached inside
Elders watched, in disbelief
As shadows bowed, John stood the chief

John Carter, rise to fame
Strongest magic, feeds the flame

Battles fierce, he faced them all
From darkest woods to castle halls
With staff in hand, he stood so tall
Wielding magic, answering the call