Pounding speakers, screaming fans
It’s strange to think how this all began.
A simple story about a an orphaned boy
That conquered evil and changed my life.

A children’s story I read so young,
That stayed with me long after it was done.
I am no longer afraid to be called a nerd,
Now I have friends who embrace the word.

The music dies and cheers erupt,
Of this fandom that I have come to love.
And as we all join in a giant group hug,
Some screams ‘The weapon we have is love’.

Pounding speakers, screaming fans
It’s strange to think how this all began.
A simple story about a an orphaned boy
That conquered evil and changed my life.

A children’s story I read so young,
That stayed with me long after it was done.
I am no longer afraid to be called a nerd,
Now I have friends who embrace the word.

The music dies and cheers erupt,
Of this fandom that I have come to love.
And as we all join in a giant group hug,
Some screams ‘The weapon we have is love’