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...and in an eternal instant, the dawn bell tolls once more.
A busy Clock Town's cogs turn in sequence again, as though the Moon never fell. But still, it watches.
As the intense expanse of eternity embraces our hero, his resolve merely grows stronger.
Time has never been one to worry the child who saw seven years pass in an instant.
And so, Sad Mask in tow, sword in hand, courage in his eye, the boy ventures to the Southern Swamplands...
...what unkindness awaits?

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LYRICS:

Here comes the boy.
Green-cloaked and coy; nobility’s envoy.
The Hero of Time (or so they call him...)
But he’s just a child? Now, that doesn’t sound right!
Sister, it seems
(what parallels we see)
these children – like we – are twined in destiny.
Two boys borne of green
(though the forest abandoned thee.)
One chose to lead.
One chose fury.

You’ll have to fight. You’ll have to strive.
(through ocean, snow and desert)
You’ll have to try to stay alive.
(although you know that you’re a)
You’re a child of the forest.
He’s a corpse of the same.
(What anguish! What shame!)

Look at the sky. The end is nigh.
(The Moon counts down with its gaze)
Will you survive? Will you beat time?
(and so, I hope that you)
Count the days.


Help us! Please, help us!
She’s injured! She’s helpless!
She’s lost and she’s hurt!
She needs you! We heard!
Baba Hag in Woods of Mystery.

Help us! Please, help us!
That Skull Kid! He’s treacherous!
He played a mean trick!
She needs some help, quick!
Kotake make use of witchery.

We watch you close.
You have strange powers that tower above those.
And, so,

please, we Monkey Three beg you to bring these sister witches peace.
Oh, please! We can be guides through the trees,
and you be the light that brightens this swamp’s mysteries.
Please! Please, oh, please. Won’t you

Help us! Please, help us!
We didn’t steal the Princess!
We just want to help!
We just want safe land!
Brother bring her to the Temple.

Help us! Please, help us!
We’re feeble! We’re helpless!
The King’s gone mad!
Please help him! We can’t!
Brother leave then King go mental.

You wield such strength.
We beg you to lend it to liberate our friends.
So, then.

Please, we Monkey Three humbly beseech you, child cloaked in green.
Oh, please! We swear on the Great Deku Tree!
She must be freed before our Brother’s freed.
Oh, please, make him see!

Seize!

Please! Green! See the truth through deceit!

Awake, fool! Open your eyes!
The Guardsmen and I see through your lies.
You entered as two, but left Woodfall as one.
So, tell me, scum! Where has the Princess gone!?

Please, Sir, I beg you to stay calm.
The Kingdom is at stake.

I said AWAKE, fool!
Tell me the truth.
If you tell it swift, your death will follow suit.
I’ve no more patience for traitorous silence.
Like Koume’s flames, my rage burns violent!

We’ve heard the chanting of old Gods.
Why can’t you do the same?
Puffing and panting like a toddler, when Odolwa is calling your name!

So, you, what will it be?
Hanged? Stoned? Burned or diseased?
So, fool, how will you die?
Poison? Bludgeon? Rope, rock or fire?

AWAKE, fool!
Take a look around!
Your country condemns you! Betrayal rings loud!
That Sonata is known by none but my family…
(There is the proof!)
YOU brought this calamity!

Please, Sir, this poison, it runs deep.
Far deeper than me.
(Far deeper than he.)

Awake, please! I’m on my knees!
Come to your senses! I just want peace...
What do you get from tormenting me?
I just want my family!

Please, Sir, she might still yet be safe, but our time is running out.
Poison is seeping in your heart, and the bleeding, it is sure to spout!

So, you, what will it be?
Truth? Lies? Faith or deceit?
So, fool, just how will you die?
Loved? Loathed? Hated or kind?

Hey, you, what will it be?
(Oh, please, you must awaken. Our home will be forsaken.)
Hey, fool, how will you die?
(Oh, please, you must not falter. Do not fall to Odolwa.)

He be the fool who cannot keep his cool when a friend of the family lends a helping hand.
He’s just a father, not a saint, nor martyr.
Please, child in green, won’t you save our land?
Please make it green, oh, we know you can.

Please. Young man, please. You who put my son to ease.
we humbly beseech your hand.

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