Dragonspire Horizon

(hummmm) The wind is calling high

Where ancient shadows fly

Through the silver valley mist

Paths of stone by starlight kissed

Mountains wear

a crown of stone

Guarding secrets long unknown Hear the sky begin to wake

As the sleeping giants shake

Spread your wings and take to flight

Golden scales in burning light Ride the wind across the sea

Where the wild and magic breathe free

Ruins carved in older tongues

Songs the elder winds have sung

Embers glow in ancient deep

Where the golden dragons sleep

Magic fades to

rest

In the quiet west (ahhhh)