Complicated

In the deepest part of the Running River
On both ends of the rummaging water
In Mirkwood where a mighty realm was hidden
A peculiar race that was long forgotten
In the Elder Days they were last seen
Only few now only wonder where they been

Too long they dwelled in the shadows of the sea
Ignore and disregard what the outside might be
Their sweet mellow voices long not heard
Voices that made water swayed and birds chirped
Their lore and history long been unknown
For they are the only one's who have known

Golden as the rays of sunlight is their hair
Tails that wriggles and wags they have to bear
Swimming as graceful in the deep
Disturbing the water whenever it is asleep
Each eye very peculiar indeed
For each has its own color and originality

But little they know their time has come
To rise above and let be disovered the realm
For a darkness was commencing nearby
An evil elven king that was once been their ally
But words of the Necromancer will be disregarded
And never will they again trust and be corrupted

An unexpected love will scintillate
And will kindle too much risks at state
Setting aflame both their cold pale hearts
Amid in the battle where sides will take part