five main versions plus quite a few more, most wore a number, but some wore more. people still play me, I've been somewhat brought back, though please don't go digging, for that one long lost extraterrestrial track.

Born of earth and fire’s old song, I tempt the brave and right the wrong. Kings seek me, miners strain and fold, I keep my worth in bars of old.

In the old kingdom, twenty meters I rose. Cursed be the vandals who chopped off my nose. Thankfully my destruction was left incomplete. You can still come and see me: king of man, king of beasts.

I come only after diseases and plague. I've a frightening beak, but I'm no bird so it's vague. I have a cane, though I'm not known to fall. I may be a bad omen but when you need me you'll call.

I wander blue cathedrals deep, where sunlight fades. I am a giant that breathes the air, my songs can travel miles through sea. Once hunted for my shining tears.