It is a song beyond beauty, a beauty beyond the Eldars' thought
It is a falling enchantment, and in the starry meshes I am caught
And I walk on, as silver light streams down through woven trees
Beyond divine, holiness unshakable, and yet the songstress flees
My heart is broken, as the ebbing echoes wane and yet never fade
But running, I have found her. She stands there, in a sapling glade
Sweet nightingales circle as a living crown around her holy head
And we stand there, on virgin earth that was before us yet untread
An ebony cascade falls to her knees, her gaze is love's divinity
"Melian." She whispers. Her face is beauty, her song is eternity
Melian, the Beloved, all that is sweet and good in this new earth
No one was her mother, none gave this ancient spirit birth
Awe fills me, I would bow, and yet she holds out her slender hand
Somehow I take it, and I look into her eyes, so there we stand
Lost in her eyes, I see the secrets of the world, I see a holy face
I see the mysteries of the stars, I see one of a divine race
Whether we stood there for minutes or years, I know not
I have found love with her, that unknown call that I had sought
Has led to Melian, Songstress, Enchanter, my deathless Queen
And she with her song she had woven around me a spell unseen
I am trapped under her deathless love and in her starlit eyes
She chose me for love eternal, fulfilling, a love that never dies