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 of 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