Tales Of The Forest

A land of creatures of light
Kin of elves as bright as sunlight
Pale beings of enchantement
Hatred from their hearts is absent.

A realm of beauty and good nature
Of vast greens and kind creatures
Settlers of the wild of innocent essence
Drowned in holiness and a secretive presence.

Ruled by he , invoker of peace and pleasure
Sibling of she, the precious treasure
Proudly manifesting his gifted offerings
The Gullinborsti boar fashioned by ivaldi's offspring.

Skithblathnir , the finest of ships
Graced with wind , it fails not to drift
Hidden away til time calls for it to set.

Lands and fields he wandered
In his boars’ chariot ambled
Alongside his vassal, Skirnir
Whose loyalty, among men, never was seen
Upon Blodughofi, Freyr’s bloody mount
Beyond Utgard’s walls, she must be found.

"For who the swords of the gods abandoned
The bringer of joy and his life stranded
To woe the one who his heart has taken
Engulfed in flames of the world forsaken".

For who the swords of the gods abandoned
The bringer of joy and his life stranded
To woe the one who his heart has taken
Engulfed in flames of the world forsaken.

The aftermath of a decision the heart has taken
Lead to the end when the fire lord awakened.

Unveils the chains of fate unshaken
When all shall perish and anew risen.