The Ballad of the Golden Maiden

(Stanza 1)

In a land of ancient lore,

Where tales of valor long are told,

Lies a kingdom rich and pure,

With rivers flowing bold.

(Stanza 2)

In this realm of yore and grace,

Lived a maiden fair and true,

With hair as golden as the sun's embrace,

And eyes of azure blue.

(Chorus)

Sing, oh sing, of days of old,

When knights rode forth with swords of gold,

And maidens fair their tales did weave,

In this kingdom, so bright and bold.

(Stanza 3)

But in the shadows dark and deep,

Lurked a danger, fierce and dire,

A dragon with eyes that gleam and seep,

And breath of scorching fire.

(Stanza 4)

Brave knights sought to win the day,

To rid the land of this cursed beast,

But none could face it and stay,

Their valor laid to rest, deceased.

(Chorus)

Sing, oh sing, of days of old,

When knights rode forth with hearts so bold,

To face the dragon, fierce and grim,

In hopes of victory, pure and gold.

(Stanza 5)

Then one day, a hero came,

With courage shining bright,

To battle the dragon, without shame,

And banish it from sight.

(Stanza 6)

With sword in hand and heart aflame,

He faced the beast with steely gaze,

And in the end, he won the game,

The kingdom saved from dark's malaise.

(Chorus)

Sing, oh sing, of days of old,

When heroes rose with tales untold,

And dragons fell to valor's might,

In this kingdom, bathed in light.

(Outro)

So let us raise a toast this day,

To the hero brave and true,

Who saved our land from dark's dismay,

And brought back skies of blue.