When he was born

The Elder gathered in the night

They gave him shelter

Clothed him, fed him with insight

They taught him of the course

Of human and the Setian ways

Curriculum just shy the telling

Of the end of days



Minions gather 'round

Round this child

Watch over as he grove, little

Does he know

This child is the one

Salvation

Fulfill the prophecy, bring

About our destiny



As he grows

His minions gather in the night

His future though

Not clear to him

He holds the second sight

He has seen most of this world

Yet does not his way

They will place on the path

To the end of days



Minions gather 'round

Round this child

Watch over as he grove, little

Does he know

This child is the one

Salvation

Fulfill the prophecy, bring

About our destiny