Song of the Golden Unicorn

A thousand years away, in a time unlike today
Before her mane turned white, her gold tresses lit the night
Song of the golden unicorn
Gold as spring rays of sun, gold the truth that’s owned by none
Gold her coat when she’s born, gold her heart ‘neath ivory horn
Song of the golden unicorn
As night follows the day, the old scythe shall swing and slay
Where once she ran so free, silent now the woods empty
Song of the golden unicorn