They used to call me monster I made them call me king. I ruled in might and terror I could do anything. But monsters don't just happen There's reasons that we're bad... And now I can remember The one that turned me mad. The one I called my Dad...
For, I am Starswirl's Frankenstein, I was his flawed masterpiece He tried to conjure perfection But a monster was all he released.
A genius but lonely magician Was Starswirl the Bearded, the Great. He was honored, respected, a legend A master of wisdom and fate But the old mage didn't have one thing Companionship -- he was alone. So he thought that he could create it -- The perfect heir, son of his own. If only, if only he'd known...
For, I am Starswirl's Frankenstein, I was his flawed masterpiece He tried to conjure perfection But a monster was all he released.
From all different creatures he fashioned A wizard to beat all the rest Imbued him with powerful magicks So his son could rival the best. But when he breathed life to his creature His magic went out of control From magic and chaos, I wakened Grinning and wild and whole... And the world would soon know the toll.
Thus, I was Starswirl's Frankenstein, I was his flawed masterpiece He tried to conjure perfection But a monster was all he released.
Thousands of years it has been Since my daddy created me mad But now that friendship was given His creation wasn't all bad Perhaps my father is...