Dragonland - Lady Of Goldenwood

[Music: Mörck, Holmlid; Lyrics: Mörck] ["The eldest sages of our kin say that the seeds of Val'inthor were stars that came to fall even before the birth of the sun. For one who has gazed upon the majesty of the Elder Tree, who have heard the playful laughter of our kin sounding through the open sylvan glades or seen the ivory robes that my daughter bears within these lands, such myth may readily seem as truth. For although Duviel, my beloved daughter joyfully wore the studded leather garments of elven scouts she was the queen of our kind"] Midwood in autumn moon Dawning upon silver dew shimmering like fireflies and golden leaves from up high striding up to me The lady of goldenwood in shrouds of pearls and palest white though she bears the mark of the wilds She is the queen of her kind ["Among the highest branches, above the temple alcoves my youngest daughter, the elven princess Sariel, often sat and sang hymns and ballads of olden lore and was little concerned with the heavy burden bestowed upon her family. Her favourite song was that of the magical ivory flutes of Niaranden, the Naiden children - the elfkind"] Sung by flutes of ivory notes soar round the elder tree stairs ascending to far up high where golden leaves kiss the sky The lady of goldenwood in shrouds of pearls and palest white though she bears the mark of the wilds She is the queen of her kind