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In Caverns Deep

In caverns deep
under ancient mountains
in halls adorned with gems
and veins of gold
there lives the fallen king.

Waiting for his time to come,
to leave his exile
and see his kingdom for the first time.

Around him he gathers warriors,
outlawed by the tyrant queen,
abiding in the cavern halls,
only to see daylight again
when he rises to new power.

Then they shall delight
in the light of sun and moon and stars
and the breathing of fresh air
and the wind on their faces
and the beauty of their land.
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