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