Tower of the Immaculate Song

When one has a voice but knows not how to employ that weapon most true

One must ask if they wish to learn from those most talented few.

If aye then only one destination for you, though journey be short or long

Make haste to the Tower of the Immaculate Song.

This Oldest of Colleges of the Bardic Arts is open to those who deem to dare.

Only the best stay past the first song sung or story told so have a care.

If learning from the best makes your heart ring like a gong

Make Haste to the Tower of the Immaculate Song

O Glorious Palace on the Coast

With walls of white marble that shine in the sun

Your Tower climbs high to greet the moon each night

Brilliant are the frescoes that greet all who pass through your walls

The most cultured feast for the eyes is not idle boast

Enter and be amazed for the interior is not be outdone

Halls and rooms where magic shows art and form in perfect light

A place for every art can be found within these echoing halls

O Great Hall where kings and queens you did host

Whose Stage can perform song, story or concert all in one

Pillared Courtyards filled with song to bring tears that blind sight

Vaulted Libraries Holds the lore of the Bardic Guildhalls

Hearts crave Music
One wants to hear tales Great
Journey for the Best