The last one standing,

the pride of his tribe,

born to lead his people 

out of the night.

His name became a legend

Miwion, the prince of humility,

the true elven pride,

fighting to set his people free.

He was the son of earth,

made of soil and rain,

given a heart of fire

fueled by tears of pain.

Against the shadows of decay

he fought a lonely war.

Through the strength of the elements

he defeated them all.

He drowned them in water,

he burned them in fire,

blew them away by a storm

and buried them in his soil.

His star shall shine forever

for he was their light.

Miwion, the prince of humility,

the true elven pride.