🎵 Lyrics
Ah–lae… aurë-na… In the northern hush where valleys dream Where sunlight dances leaf and gleam Great oaks arise with ancient grace Their arms hold home, their crowns embrace On branch and bough our lives are spun Wood and wind are joined as one No stone may stand where roots still sing Auramandel, living thing Auramandel, oaks of gold Stories sung and never old Branch and star and hearth and hall We are leaves, yet stand as all Ilmeralla walks in light Golden thread in morning bright Gentle hands, a healing song Joy where weary hearts belong By moonlit charts and silver flame Landrod guards the elder name Stars confide what time conceals Truth he knows, but wisdom seals Auramandel, woven deep What we guard, we also keep Faith and magic, hand in hand Rooted fast in living land Laurel pours both ale and tale Maps and blades along the wall Paths she walked in younger years Echo now in laughter, cheers Alanna stands with ember eyes Fire-haired oath beneath the skies Swift to wrath, yet sworn and true None more fierce in guarding you Ilmeralla… Landrod… Laurel the Beautiful… Alanna Firehead… Auramandel, evergreen More than place, more than seen Heart of oak and breath of song Here we stand, and here belong Aurë-na… aurë-na… The trees remember…