Road To Monarchy, The

Sadness sings through daunting hours The cloaks of yarn cover the
marshes Hunting for roads in thorn to make our way to my first love The webs weave then end their forms Are we to die with no glimpse of you?
Our love carries us Down the Road to Monarchy
Our doom wearies us Down the Road to Monarchy
Songs of tragedy abound
Merry days were once beloved by peasents for the sake of folly My hearts in reverie for days spent gathering springs of green And how often I would dream of dragons, love,
honour and kings