Have you seen the warm progress
Under the stars
Have you forgotten the tales of the kingdom
Have you been born yet
And are you alive

The Lioness waits in the field of Orange
Staring at the sunrise
Tending to her cubs
Playing in fields of indigo and violet.

Spoken is the Wind
Carrying birds of yellow
Red are the Hawks of renowned
Crying in the moonlight

Burning fields of flight
Horse and Deer dance and sing
Building a castle in the clouds
Red is the clay of the earth

Blue Fields beyond sight
Flame is the blade
Shinning brightly as the star
First Age Watchtower in White
Guarded, hidden from the darkness

Green are the trees
Dancing in the wind
Starlight's soft grace
Under the pale moon