Crown Of Autumn Crowned In Twilight
glowing clouds are coming forth
in the golden sky
silver streams cross the fields
while the moonshyte rises
enchantress twilight's dew
gleams on gardens red
a triumphal overture
choirs of ancient chants
Brandishing my flaming sword
in the twilight sky I soar
through the land resounds the call
lord of astral empires...
Splendour of the childhood's dreams
incantation's king
reptured by the essence of entirety
I stand enthralled in the calm
of the mystic sunset's spell
warm wind blows through my hair
...and the twilight gates await...
