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