Lady Of Goldenwood - Dragonland

Midwood in autumn moon
Dawning upon silver dewshimmering like fireflies
And golden leaves from up highstriding up to me
The lady of goldenwoodin shrouds of pearls and palest
Whitethough she bears the mark of the wilds
Sung by flutes of ivorynotes soar round the elder treestairs
Ascending to far up highwhere golden leaves kiss the sky
The lady of goldenwoodin shrouds of pearls
And palest whitethough she bears the mark of the wilds
She is the queen of her kind
For the longest time we expected you
Ilamrion Islander
Your story planted with the very seeds of
Val'inthor
On our journey
I answered you with only silence
For the ever present shadow scoured the valleys and moors
Asking your name
Man will rise as one under the
First-born's law unholy war brings to demise to elf and dwarf
Second-born from the shores beyond in his sacrifice a prophecy is undone
When night retrests
Thousands have fallen on ivory ground
Dragon Son there can be only one
The lady of goldenwoodwith words of death and palest gloom
And now as
I leave her behind
She remains in my mind