Beyond the misty castle wall, where a knight does lay.

Around the battlements start to fall, day, by day, by day.

Over the knight the monsters creep, quiet but with sound,

under him the stone still Keeps but on the firmest ground.

Silently the knight does stir, without his final say,

around him battlements start to fall, day, by day, by day.

round the secret castle, the knight does slowly wake,

Yet no one spots the gleaming sword and axe that he does take.

Beneath the looming castle walls the weapons wait and stay,

around the battlements start to fall, day, by day, by day

The misty castle