A thousand keys adrift and cold,
most are iron, brass, and old.
Pay no mind to tooth or ring,
the key that frees you is a knowing thing.
It bears the mark we call our rune,
retrieve the correct key and —
we will be home again soon.
A thousand keys adrift and cold,
most are iron, brass, and old.
Pay no mind to tooth or ring,
the key that frees you is a knowing thing.
It bears the mark we call our rune,
retrieve the correct key and —
we will be home again soon.