From lands of the mountainous tundra And the spirited elvinwood Where the woodlands give in to the whims Of the lively yet cynical wind Taiga forests and boreal lights In their splendor warriors reside Bow in revenrence on sight To the passing of wings and of might Sleep with dragons Theirs is the flame of flames Immortalized In starlit skies Swooping shadows fo glorious red Forging forth to the land of the sun To the fields where the yearning is grown And the seeds of the hopeful are sown Jovial water and semblance of East While the reapers bent down over fields Bow in reverence of sight To the advent of wings and of might For minds that wonder And eyes that roam In fire find the hidden lair Wings and might Immortalized In starlit skies