Mothers have told their children
Gather the golden leaves, save in the black bottle, keep it by the shore and
When the knights reach the shore
They will be extolled by the golden dust
Grief of death, they have carried it all along
When the horizon reaches high
I will meet their souls, sing their requiem
Through the windy maze of lost stars
Perpetuity has been tested and proven
The frozen eyes become the brightest stars
Where I used to belong
It was so icy and cold
I longed to be closer to the sun
When you were staring at the night sky
Remember?
The frozen eyes that stared back at you
The queen read the veins of the golden leaves
And she has decided their fate
She conceived and connected the lines
The concealed oath behind their eyes
Comments (0)