Solar glare from Lord Frej, The Shining One
In Ljusalfheim he's king of elves
High above the rainbow and in the tarn
Deep in the wood you'll find the elves
Follow their light it's brighter than the sun
It makes you fly (forever in the sky)
In the realm of Alfheim you never know
What you have seen a pale mirage?
Beauty makes you sunblind it fills your mind
You fly away and lose your hug
Fly with their wings they make you feel so free
But you may fall (forever in the sky)
Flee from their light they'll maybe drag you down
Or make you fly (so deep in the dark)
Flee from their light they'll maybe drag you down
Or make you fly (so deep in the dark)
