Verdant hills where the wind plays free
Ancient ocarina calls to me
Melodies drift through the twilight air
Guiding lost souls without a care
Green notes dance on the silver stream
Waking echoes from a distant dream
Hero’s spirit in the song remains
Breaking chains and healing pains
Play the tune, let the magic flow
Where the sacred grasses grow
Ocarina’s voice will never fade
Through the legends we have made