Glitterbang the Gnome Mage

[Intro] [Verse 1] In a mushroom forest, under twilight’s glow, Tiny boots crunch where the starflowers grow, A spark in his palm, a giggle in the breeze, Glitterbang’s magic swirls through the trees. [Chorus] Oh, Glitterbang, the world’s your stage, You paint the night with a prism’s rage, Dancing flames in your crystal hand, The smallest mage in all the land! [Verse 2] He dueled a dragon (just a baby one), Turned its sneeze to confetti, then he spun, With a wink and a chant, the clouds sang along, A pocket-sized storm where he’d hummed his song. [Chorus] Oh, Glitterbang, the world’s your stage, You paint the night with a prism’s rage, Dancing flames in your crystal hand, The smallest mage in all the land! [Bridge] They said, “Gnomes can’t wield the arcane light,” But his glitter bombs proved ‘em wrong by night, Now the faeries cheer when his spells ignite, A trail of stardust—his rebellion’s rite. [Chorus] Oh, Glitterbang, the world’s your stage, You paint the night with a prism’s rage, Dancing flames in your crystal hand, The smallest mage in all the land! [Outro]