Some day,
far away, elsewhere
In a hidden field nestled within
the forgotten meadow
Lived a shadow whisper
nightingale
Daughter of the
Mirkwood family
She is the shining star whose
glimmers should never fade.
She does the timeless dance
of old.
Just on the other side of the troll bridge was
the home of our phantom hero,
the keeper of the light,
guardian of the stones,
the deviled eggs as they are known
throughout the land.
His mission quest is to ride the scarlet swan
to the unforsaken palace to destroy the mask
of
Gardon, lord of the masquerade,
man of a million faces.
Do you remember that day in
October when the wizard's parade
marched through town?
The warlords promised a tirade to pillage
and burn the village down.
The clouds turned lime,
the houses swallowed by vines.
Women and children vanished.
Only two of the tribe were left alive.
The gardens lay barren and trampled.
I must journey to secret
portholes in the wilderness.
A mystic place where monsters and
maidens rampage through history.
Where fury comes down
from the mountaintops.
If I stick to the path I will be in the presence of thieves,
the road of foes.
Amidst the magic thicket I will run into the berserker
for certain upon his very dark horse.
If I seek advice from
Dr.
Nobody and
Mr.
Nowhere,
I shall indeed get an answer.
Go to the planet's ending, where love lies bleeding,
where words have no meaning.
Walk the endless corridor an d
shatter the hollow myth.
Open the door beyond forever.
She will be waiting on the other side.
Together, you will protect
the amber horizon.