Crowned In Twilight

glowing clouds are coming forth in the golden sky silver streams cross the fields while the moonshyte rises enchantress twilight's dew gleams on gardens red a triumphal overture choirs of ancient chants Brandishing my flaming sword in the twilight sky I soar through the land resounds the call lord of astral empires... Splendour of the childhood's dreams incantation's king reptured by the essence of entirety I stand enthralled in the calm of the mystic sunset's spell warm wind blows through my hair ...and the twilight gates await...