In pixie legend there exists
A being from the Faerie mists.
A glowing creature good and fair
And beautiful past all compare.

A a fair enchantress come to Earth
In evil times her aid was worth
Far more than anyone can say
Of the glamorous Golden Fae.

In a time of need it was her
Who brought the magic elixir
To all of the accursed men
Who thought they'd never fight again.

When all hope was gone she was there
To give two wounded heroes care
And with her magic filled with grace
Removed them from the Plateau's face.

When war was looming it was she
Who levitated an army
In bubbles round and crystal clear
Assuring soldiers not to fear.

A great battle they soon took part
The soldiers began to loose heart
Until they saw much to their glee
Bain inside a dragon's belly.

The war was won and good prevailed
But her enchantress strength soon failed
She used up almost all she could
In the fight in promoting good.

And so she left for forests deep
To continue her endless sleep
And there she slumbers, come what may
The fair enchantress Golden Fae.