The Wise Man’s Fear
Castle in the Clouds
Years spent roaming
Through countless nights
This road before me
The end in sight


It Falls Around
The fortress walls they crack like brittle bone
Hear the sound
Magnificent and full of horror
Go live your life outside of the shadows
Be a voice, not an echo
I stand on battered feet
From the ground beneath
I can’t help but think it’s the end

My path ends here

Stained glass falling everywhere
I see it passing through the air
And past the broken shroud I found:
An end to my life on the ground

Stained glass falling everywhere
I see it passing through the air
And past the broken shroud I found:
An end to my life on the ground