The solemn tones of an ancient clock Have announced midnight The air is thick and heavy A vast deathlike stillness pervades all nature
A faint pearl of thunder comes from far off Drifting clouds obscures the moon As I passed onto the path in darkness The wind must have grown colder for I felt myself shiver As I walked towards
Unaware of the light I struggled through the night
A materialization of my fear – the light Through stealthy shadows Through darkened halls As the first rays of the sun emerges from The horizon
Unaware of the light I struggled through the night
Materialized in stone Embraced by the woods as my throne