- Burgundy Years
Dark the days that beckon me throughout the Northland country But there was hope once in my heart when minstrels sang sweet their song From the cup you made me ...
- Christendom On White Horses
Hitherto great lamentaions consume us Garland feigning on the crowns of gnomes peril Heralders don hooves in homage and brave tales Saints rue the black sacrame...
- Drum Machine Joy
Drum machine joy, drum machine joy Soon the goodness king will hear your heart From within the castle to his warm hearth Granting hope and wisdom to your soul T...
- I Beam, You Beam
Laser boy I'm called the one who makes and creates toys For imaginations to become what they were once Long before the hour glass was cast we were ageless Color...
- May All Saints
For years doom grows in our bleak chambers yeilding not For centuries of old deem risen impale my soul CHORUS May All Saints sing of your name May the wicked b...
- Old Castle Madrigal
Fairest and majestic kind draped in royalty and prose Mountains born from youthful forest Cauldrons bore legends CHORUS Holy and sacred are these Old scrolls a...
- Pilgrimage (Lo, I Am With You Always)
The septer song harkens dominion to sew the champion The mantle of The sword bearer becomes the hummer harp of elation Foes From the northren nook and spirits f...
- Strawberry Heart
My love my love are words you used to say Before the days the light went dark in you When I look back our whole lives disappear I'm longing for the way it used ...
- Sugar Rush
CHORUS I get a sugar rush thinking of you too much I only want to be with you for all eternity I only want to know the things you have for me to grow I only wa...
- The 100 Knighthood
Hear the song of saints forsook by the dark rule Hear the oboes and heirlooms of the ages end in ruins, at last dominon CHORUS We come forth our Lord be with u...
- The Berry Patch
When we were so young and full of life The years have all but disapeared but maybe we'll come back to everything we loved Our hearts remained untouched in the ...
- The Harvestry of Ghosts
Grim nor gale shall hinder clove or heather Ghouls nor satyr partakes goblets and gold fount CHORUS Years have I longed for pleasant times From the harvestry o...
- The Road to Monarchy
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 th...