Dream of the Seven Stars - Short Version (Visualizer)

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He fell from the clouds to a world unknown,
They called him Sopyboy
A traveler from another dream.

He landed firm on solid ground,
Where jumping blocks made joyful sound.
The roads were bright, the air was clear,
Adventure called , he felt it near.
He met a hero, brave and kind,
Whose hope refused to fall behind.
Together they swore to find the crown,
And bring the stolen princess down.

Each turn revealed a test ahead,
From flying shells to foes that spread.
They leapt through pipes, they faced the fight.

Through fields and caves, through test and storm,
A thunder child, with laughter loud,
Would chase the dark and clear the cloud.

And in the woods where secrets lie,
A wooden soul looked to the sky.
They marched as one, through hope and joy
The traveler known as Sopyboy.

Through forest paths and ruined gates,
They fought through chance and shifting fates.
The puppet’s aim, the thunder’s cry,
Lit every star across the night.

Fireballs flew, the bridges swayed,
The walls would quake where courage stayed.
Within the hall of stone and heat,
A captive’s voice drew them to meet.
He roared aloud, his claws would strike,
They struck as one, and won the fight.

Through ringing tones and light anew,
The castle cracked, the promise true.
The captive freed, her song restored,
Their story carved in every chord.

The tale lives on, the cheers still soar,
The traveler walks those lands once more.
And if you listen past the crowd
You’ll hear his name… Sopyboy.