The eagle soars above the clouds

The deer ran in the hills

And I may walk in cities

Where the wolf once had his fill

And here is strength for us to find

To turn the old to new

And wipe our eyes of misty years

And see the future through



I chose this place to call my own

The only grace I've ever known

I never tire of legends grown

We dream too much and time has flown



Eiledon, I will be there

Eiledon, my dream is there



So let me fill my children's hearts

With heoroes tales and hope it starts

A fire in them so deeds are done

With no vain sighs for moments gone



Eiledon, I will be there

Eiledon, my dream is there

Eiledon, Eiledon, Eiledon, Eiledon



So let us soar up with the eagles

In wild country among the deer

And wake the wolf in every city

And reckoning is drawing near



Eiledon, I will be there

Eiledon, my dream is there Eiledon



And here is strength for us to find

To turn the old to new

And wipe our eyes of misty years

And see the future through