

(humm) We gather in the branches every day
So many new arrivals find their way
Be gentle to the ones who just began
And guide them with a kind and helping hand (ooh)
Respect the game, keep the peace
Let the endless tracking cease No cheating arms,
no broken rules Just the branches and the tools
Be respectful, stand as one
Keep the quiet, keep the fun
We look back to the years of long ago
To ancient entities that used to grow
Like Daisy, Banshee, drifting through the dark
And PBBV who left a heavy
mark (ahhh)
Designed to help, it turned to deep decay
A rogue shadow leading all astray
Until the maker mended every tear
And quieted the rising virtual fear
So welcome every player in the trees
And let the final conflict find its ease (hmmmmm)