From Sahja to V’yhaar
By Xenedra
On the rise of the Vulture's Moon
The shadows come out to play
They sing a melody, merry a tune
And it holds the sun at bay
The night is long and the shadows stream
Across the lands of the night
A circus of love and life and dreams
A whirl of joy and delight
And in the eye of this storm of shadow
In name, action and form, a star
As sharp as a knife and as quick as an arrow
As bright as the Vulture's Moon, V'yhaar
By Xenedra
On the rise of the Vulture's Moon
The shadows come out to play
They sing a melody, merry a tune
And it holds the sun at bay
The night is long and the shadows stream
Across the lands of the night
A circus of love and life and dreams
A whirl of joy and delight
And in the eye of this storm of shadow
In name, action and form, a star
As sharp as a knife and as quick as an arrow
As bright as the Vulture's Moon, V'yhaar