The Song of Talithe

I am Talithe,

Druid daughter of Cenarius.

I know how to call

The Fire of Elune,

How to heal a man,

Dwarf and gnome.

I was with my lord

When he opened the gates of the Quiraj,

I slew the great Emerald Dragons.

In the Wyrmbog,

I forged the key of Blackrock.

I know the sadness of banishment

From love.

I tasted salt water

When the Sun hid his face.

I felt the death

As my lover watched.

I was there when We Slept,

I know why the cat prowls,

Why the bear mauls,

And how healing comes from blessed branches.

I know the way of the seas,

And the tracks of Azeroth.

Kurenei and Forbolg revere my name.

I upheld heroes

When Nefarian roared.

I know Medivh's halls,

How to call star fire on Ragnaros.

I am a child of the night,

and Bard of Kaldorei.

I have been dead in Searing Gorge

Lost in Onyxia's cave,

Ferocious in the Lich's Citadel,

And I brought life to Felwood.

I come from the land of the moon,

and touch nature with my breath.

Before the other races,

I was,

and known their history.

Before Teldrassil,

I played in the world,

Stag, tree, all life,

Calls me friend.