The elves, they saw
For the giants, they feared not
And Earth was good
And their birds filled our skies
And their creatures blew their trumpets in her honor
And the good beasts took their sorrows
and placed them in gardens
and they were seeded into the dirt
And all beauty was made this way
for their glisten was treasured by kings
And our hearts felt full
And laughter was sound across our hills...
Those dark men, they took our joy
They caused grief upon the giant and his bride
as darkness slithered its way into their hearts
We shall show no remorse for tyrants
Dare they mock us once we slept?
Oh noble elves and wise men, this hour shall pass
For our strength spills blood
and our trees decay no more
Let us make war with this beast
And may we spit upon it a vicious burn
And should great men fall beneath thy crystal floor
For in our hearts, we hold our strength
And our faith shines a light from a darkened door
With hope that our trees bloom once more
And as we shout across the distant shore
Our hopes, they fly with ravens wings
Our joy shall ring forevermore