To the winds we sang trumpetly, over the mountains
Drowning the sea of distant sorrow
A gilded fire awakened from it's slumber
Ascending towards the eastern sky
This land beyond soaked with eternal glamor
Whispered voices ascend to a mighty clamor
On the shores of shaded streams
Towards it's gates, great branches gleam
As rolling clouds breathed through the vales
The fire taken by flight swept by earthly gales
Twilight calmly crept beneath the murky mires
As the smoke rose through looming distant spires
Shadows rolled over uplands of the forest
Shrill the wind blew against the marshes
A darkened flame poured from the river
Ashen fields burn from nightly embers
Holding forth the shades of dismay
Under the glowing amber sky
Cold, withered leaves crushed beneath the soil
The withered heath harkens to the silence
Under the wailing stars, sent from moonlight
Fleeting through the peaks, to echoes of dolor
As rolling clouds breathed through the vales
The fire taken by flight swept by earthly gales
Twilight calmly crept beneath the murky mires
As the smoke rose through looming distant spires

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