A world so square and yet so right
Zombies, skeletons to fight
Spiders big and climbing walls
Better stay inside at night
From grass to desert, high to low
Punching trees covered in snow
Majestic lava waterfalls
Up to us to change the flow
Setting traps, of different kinds
With our spiky, fiery finds
Listening for angered calls
Marking everything with signs
And of course go underground
Where there's treasure to be found
In the various haunted halls
With such peculiar sound
A pickaxe with a diamond gleam
Obsidian the goal, our dream
Travelling through, no recalls
Somehow we will rule supreme