In Mallorn's shadow (v.2)

[Instrumental intro orchestra, harp, flute, strings]
[Verse 1]
In the shadow of Mallorn, where silver leaves gleam,
The silence is guarding an ancient dream.
The Lord’s daughter sang to the quiet air,
Unaware that fate was already there.
By the riverbank, standing all on her own,
She heard a faint moan, like a dream softly blown.
Through the thicket she crept, holding breath in the night,
To find a Drow waiting for the end of his light.

[Chorus]
Between light and shadow, there flows but one stream,
Between duty and heart, just a thread in a dream.
Love, forbidden and distant, like a star in the sky,
But for such a love, one is willing to die.

[Verse 2]
The wounded Drow faded, his life slipping fast,
Yet his gaze remained steady, defiant to the last.
The princess’s heart trembled, she whispered in pain:
"Hold on, noble warrior, I’ll save you again."

[Instrumental, orchestra, harp]
[Bridge 1]
Like a mist, rumors crept through the Grove’s ancient trees,
The Lord stood as firm as the rocks in the seas.
When he learned of the love that his daughter had sworn,
He cast her away, leaving her all forlorn.

[Chorus]
Between light and shadow, there flows but one stream,
Between duty and heart, just a thread in a dream.
Love, forbidden and distant, like a star in the sky,
But for such a love, one is willing to die.

[Verse 3]
On that moon-drenched night, the Mallorn made them one,
Who has the right to judge what they’ve done?
He gave her a seed, a sacred, golden prize,
To plant in a grove beneath different skies.

[Chorus]
Between light and shadow, there flows but one stream,
Between duty and heart, just a thread in a dream.
Love, forbidden and distant, like a star in the sky,
But for such a love, one is willing to die.

[Bridge 2]
Year after year, the new grove grew tall,
With a veil of protection cast over it all.
The leaves shimmered silver in the dead of the night,
And the Mallorn kept watch with its ancient light.

[Final Chorus]
Between light and shadow, there flows but one stream,
Between duty and heart, just a thread in a dream.
Love, forbidden and distant, like a star in the sky,
But for such a love, one is willing to die.
[Instrumental orchestra, harp,]
[End]