In far land away to the East
Kingdom of gold and great feasts
Back home we go
To the treasure unseen
Kingdom of gold and great feasts
Back home we go
To the treasure unseen
Far beneath the mountain realm
Rests our great kingdom
Over the streams and seas
Through the story long-dreamed
The path will lead you ahead
Across the waters and meads
Among coiling streams
To the far core of the world
Leaving home behind the door
Sundown sighs above the horizon
Dwelling upon the sea of burning waves
Golden flames dance on the water
Sparkling like fire painting with gold the end of day
Come along
Dream is lost behind the door
The journey awaits
No time to waste
The road calls
Early pale morns
Before we reach the doorstep of our home
And the song will dwell again through the night unseen
Singing the tale of long forgotten days far beneath the mountain realm
Linlin's Poetry 