Follow the ravens, see where they fly They are free to roam, to see and to spy My body’s chained to a place without love I can see them rise beyond and above I have to stay here, stay here with you I’d like to fly like them and leave my doom
I had to follow the seven’s call Thought I could protect my dearest from it all Sister mine you’re safe from the world But I am doomed to see this tale unfurl Kept behind these high walls, never to leave My love, I found you here, the beauty in the beast
One for bad news, Two for mirth, Three is a wedding, Four is a birth, Five is for riches, Six is a thief, Seven, a journey, Eight is for grief. Nine is a secret, Ten is for sorrow. Eleven is for love, Twelve – joy for tomorrow.
Thought and Memory search the theatre of war They are never bound they’re always free to soar Through them I see the battleground of life Earth is just the stage that no one will survive Nine is a secret, eleven for love Ten is for sorrow - the mourning dove