Dryadmother, angelic queen
Enhanced by thy mellow lily-scent
She is weeping marble rain
Still her children's worldly bane

Honeydwarves and steeds of bronze
Yellow-red orchids with universe horns
Alas! We'll loose our majesty
For strangers have stained the gardener's key

Golden fairies, fervant arcs of silent woe
Ebon water, sent by bitter elfin-bows

Flaring chants of a nightspawn iris
Candlelight fields in violet dew
Spiritodes were once so close
Ashamed of mortals' dreamless view

Golden fairies, fervant arcs of silent woe
Ebon water, sent by bitter elfin-bows
Like a starving deer I shun
To drown in wintercharm as one

Thy rainbow sighs, pale and weary
Crowned by falcon swarms and widowed evengold
Bloodveiled moor, wildgrown fairydome
Mirrored countenance, portrait of the dryad's home

Oh marvellous gale
Did you ever feel lone
When a fairy of gold
Lost her evening tone

We have journeyed through gardens
To an old magic reign
Where our wind-mother danced
To the silence untamed

Words do not fade
Like those cold welkin leaves
Their fame is undying
While the dreamforger weaves

Pain is my father
Wounds have no guilt
Thy rose in my claws
Her marbleflamed build

We yearned for a silver lake
A moonshine lane for our love
We yearned for a flaming knight
A royal guide from above

Diamond enchantress
To thee doth I yield
Wane mounts force thine chaos
Thou wandering shield

Atop and upon thee
Beyond thy footsteps entwined
Raised a sungod his curtain
For thy moonrose to shine

Thy gate to thee, divinity

We yearned for a silver lake
A moonshine lane for our love
We yearned for a flaming knight
A royal guide from above

Those evenings we yearned