Legends of the Hidden Vale

Legends of the Hidden Vale

In the valley where the moonlight falls,
Dreams awaken through the ancient halls,
Elven queens in gowns of twilight blue,
Guard the secrets that the stars once knew.

Dragons roar from mountains etched in fire,
Breathing life into the heart’s desire,
Sprites of dawn with wings of amber light,
Chase the shadows from the edge of night.

Magical beings of the hidden vale,
Whispering tales where legends prevail,
Guardians born of fire and frost,
Keeping the paths where dreams are lost.

Mermaids sing where sapphire waters lie,
Braiding songs into the evening sky,
Phoenix flames ignite the dawn anew,
Born from ashes where the roses grew.

Centaur clans that roam the emerald plain,
Speak of wisdom through the summer rain,
Goblins craft where glowing embers gleam,
Forging fate in every golden dream.

Magical beings of the hidden vale,
Whispering tales where legends prevail,
Guardians born of fire and frost,
Keeping the paths where dreams are lost.

When mortal eyes forget the way,
And myths are lost to break of day,
Still they roam through dusk and dawn,
Holding fast to where hope is drawn.

And when the world turns cold and gray,
The vale will sing through night and day,
Magical beings, bold and brave,
Guard the dreams the wild winds save.