She Walks in
Darkness
(The Ballad of
Naeid Firestorm)
Under the light
Of a forgotten
moon
Here dwells a
tale
Of woe and doom
Of warriors
brave
And maidens fair
Of darkest death
And the crown he
wears
Sharp of eyes,
fierce of sight
She walks in
darkness like the night
She was alone
Among those men
of old
Her sword named
for
The dwarven hero
cold
Astride her mare
On wings of
black
She kissed her
bear
And ne'er looked
back
Blade of steel,
heart of ice
She walks in
darkness like the night
That night of
doom
The sky was
black and bare
The moon was
rising
Pale light to
share
She needs no
sign
To see her foe
His flames leapt
high
From his fire
below
Black of hair,
enemy of fright
She rides in darkness
like the night
Above the clouds
The enemy flies
She’ll meet his
flames
Even if she dies
A lance of
silver
Shining bright
Flashing death
Against the
night
She fears not
death, its humbling light
She bathes in
darkness like the night
A breath of fire
That lights the sky
A waltz of doom
The song is nigh
Her aim
unspoiled
Her strike is
true
The dragon’s
reckoning
Has now come due
Her battle is
true, her sword is right
She revels in
darkness like the night
The demon’s vengeance
Comes swift as
well
His claws held
tight
And down they
fell
She will not cry
She will not
bend
Her life she
gives
For terror’s end
O Naeid
Firestorm, warrior of light
You lie in darkness
like the night
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