On youtube, music and singing courtesy of Erik
Where once the yard was fair with light
Of all our burning woes
The bony remnants, those we fight,
Defile wicker's glow.
For there were times where princes stood
To set that straw aflame;
Now corpses lurk where royals would –
Our courtyard wearing shame.
I'll set the twigs alight for you,
And watch the golden flicker,
Devour hope instead of sin
Upon the burning wicker.
For dreams have died like summer, but
Festivities live on
With every sprig I toss, I shut
My eyes for Lordaeron.