Four Ivory Slats

A slow, whimsical children’s song featuring a single male voice in a gentle high register, accompanied by bongo drums and glockenspiel bells that double the verse melody and weave playful arpeggios in the chorus, Softly echoed whistling drifts in at key moments, giving a cheerful, yet haunting air

[verse] My chums and me did a dungeon raid We found ourselves this magic blade I really wanna know who had it made But it seems that story has since decayed... [chorus] Lay the ivory... one ... two ... three ... four. Burn the incense for Legend’s Lore! [breakdown] [verse] The dragon lay rotting, good job chums! But now we stand around like aimless bums No need to let our greed sit on our thumbs We want to find the treasure, and an answer comes: [chorus] Lay the ivory... one ... two ... three ... four. Burn the incense for Legend’s Lore! [breakdown] [verse] The legendary witch she knows it all She blocked the magic of our crystal ball She’s hid herself behind a secret wall The cosmos knows her story let’s hear it all [chorus] Lay the ivory... one ... two ... three ... four. Burn the incense for Legend’s Lore! Lay the ivory... one ... two ... three ... four. Burn the incense for Legend’s Lore! [breakdown] [spoken] Heheheh... I know all your secrets!

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