Beneath the sky, painted with a thousand stars

An untouched land of arcane beauty

The crystal lake, basking in such glorious light

Far in the distance now lies the ancient castle

This kingdom of nature hidden within the forgotten woods

Surrounded by the sheltering fortress of these mighty aging trees

The cryptic darkness surrounding the great lake

Stretches out to the surrounding woodlands

The peace within these forbidden lands

Disturbed by only the light from above

Where a shadow would rest beneath such oaken glory

There lies the tears of the forest

The leaves fallen as the cold death of winter approaches

Echoing now, the valley, woodland songs, hailing from the north

Chants flowing with the sound of the streams

A voice made one with the whispers of the forest

Whatever walks in these lands

Will walk with the spirit of the forgotten woods

And the darkness that shelters the distant kingdoms

Shall now haunt this place of immortality

And like the falling shadows of the night

The woodlands shall forget now all life

This place forever remains

Frozen in time, Beneath the stars

The sentinels of the heavens

Forever looking upon these sacred lands