's wood, the high dark ice veiled mountain With the silent mystic castle walls are now showing their lament The sad magic dance of my white elves... sing
and love Of the one of the man who crossed the path Of the ancient forest of elves Starfire burning upon the silent lake While sleep is welcome thanks to my dear elves
LOVE OF THE ONE OF THE MAN WHO CROSSED THE PATH OF THE ANCIENT FOREST OF ELVES Starfire burning upon the silent lake While sleep is welcome thanks to my dear elves
Перевод: Turilli, Лука. Древний лес эльфов.
