*High above the Forest floor
Floating as in the Mists of Time
Sits a Castle on a Crag so high
Its Silvery upper Towers seem
To cleave so Deep the Blue Sky
Its misty Spires lost in the Clouds
Waiting there for the Beasts Return
From the Long Lost Dragon Wars
So many leave, so Few return

To this Castle,this Land, this Time
For the Dragon Age is nearly done
Now’s the coming of the Age of Man
And so few of them Believe
That soon Dragons will slip Away
To heights beyond Man’s memory
A Firery flash in the Deep Blue sky
As Beasts return to Castle Keep.*