Theta

In the very beginning
Before life came to be
There was a power
A power of we

In the darkest of hours
Where death was upon us
We hid the power
And left it to rust

But soon they will come
Those daughters of four
And they will acquire
Our power once more

It will befriend us
And save those we hold dear
A power of healing
A power of a seer.

We will return
No tear, wreck or wear
To help those we love
With the upmost care.

So, once among us
Those children of Beta
They will collect
The power of Theta.