A crystalline tear falls on an elven
Maiden's face, marring her gentle grace.
She is a star maiden, an elenwen
Of noble blood and an undying race.
Her road is too hard, her journey too long.
She knows no joy, only bitter remorse.
Men come for miles to hear her sad song
For her pain will never finish its course.
Her kin left her here in the dying world.
Her lover was killed in the greatest war
And so with such sorrows her world unfurled.
Her heart couldn't take the pain anymore.
The maiden's true heart can never be known
For those of the thiler must shine alone.