There were tales of legendary creatures
That flew through air and fire.
They lay deep in the nether,
And all sounds they made were cries.
Along came Ghaystan who
Sought to hunt them all.
He ventured into the depths of the land,
The place where the lava falls.
He fought many ghasts long and hard
And dodged their flaming fire balls.
Netherite armor he made with time,
And soul sand boots he used
To help him run throughout the land.
He left all that he new
To venture to this land.
Now the legends say
That he has killed more ghasts than any other
With his soul fire tipped arrows
And kings should treat him as a brother.