With the caveat that I'm only up to episode 68, so I'm sorry if this is contradicted by anything that comes later:
Those years, I never really was alone. How could I be, when in the woods around A thousand creatures swarmed beneath each stone The families sprouted new life from the ground The midges' hum, the wind's breath through the leaves Were words for Her to whisper in my ear Her presence clear to one who still believes. So season after season, year by year My siblings left. I waited for a sign. She sent one: grieving, angry, hurt and scared And needing help from me. The Mighty Nein Inspired me to do what I'd not dared And showed me what I never would have known: Until then, I had really been alone.
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Those years, I never really was alone.
How could I be, when in the woods around
A thousand creatures swarmed beneath each stone
The families sprouted new life from the ground
The midges' hum, the wind's breath through the leaves
Were words for Her to whisper in my ear
Her presence clear to one who still believes.
So season after season, year by year
My siblings left. I waited for a sign.
She sent one: grieving, angry, hurt and scared
And needing help from me. The Mighty Nein
Inspired me to do what I'd not dared
And showed me what I never would have known:
Until then, I had really been alone.