Stay with me 'till the break of day
Illusioned and captured by the forest spirits
We can, see the morning children, picking flowers to the Sun
Dancing on the edge, laughing at the pale blue sky

Vision - Maker
Forest - Waker

In Eleision Forest, where spirits dance
The wanderer of morning bring the tunes of day to life

Now the day has arose in delight
Birds and trees painting pictures on the sky
Listen to the willows talking to the breeze
The willows are the philosopher of trees

Slowly - Speaker
Thoughtful - Seeker

In Eleision Forest, the kingdom of the trees
The king and queen of leafbearers
unfold the beauty and salute the prince of day

Aahh

Travel with the wind, pass the philosophic willows
Journey to the mighty streams of water
Where the ancient people live upon the rain
of yesterday, the ancients way
And the fairest of the forest starts singing with the river
an ode to the, a hymn to the fairest sweet wonderful

River - Daughter
Princess - of Water

Oh, sing not for me
You children of the river
For I am only a servant of the oldest
The Eleision Forest

So sing and dance for him
My master, my creator
Who deserves your gratefulness