The creatures of old
They are freer than I
Not bound by earthly chains
They can run, crawl and fly

While I may be bound
I still am a child
So one day I'll be
Like those creatures so wild

The madness continues
The colours so free
I want those dear creatures
To find and take me
To a land of bears and ice
And magic and snow
It's called Nulskyvador
Where our minds and thoughts flow

But there I'm ent Crær
And my abilities can grow
Those creatures so beautiful
They believe and they know
That ent Crær and her words
Will come to them one day
I am that girl
And in Nulskyvador I'll stay