Glass Hammer - A Maker of Crowns lyrics
[Glass Hammer - A Maker of Crowns lyrics]
Once upon a time
Their were four Knights and a King
Who gathered in the dark and gloomy deep
They watched their King
These four Knights tall
In a pillared hall, 'neath fortress keep
The world has never seen their equal
So noble were these armored giants
Yet they were not alone
Something else was there
Lurking quietly in the darkened room
Call it Pride or call it Greed
It cloaked it'self in shadowed gloom
And searched each heart to find a weakness
Like a sharpened dagger poised as
Deep in the dungeons the
Forge-fires are burning
They stand watching their King
Peering from shadows, his eyes full of Greed
One stands watching his King
Now he watched the King, his lord
With envy and awe
More than the rest, he craved what he saw
He fought himself, and vowed to be true
As o'er his heart the shadow grew
Clawing deeper with sharpened talons
Deep it burrowed, melding with his heart
Deep in the dungeons the
Forge-fires are burning
They stand watching their King
Peering from shadows, his eyes full of Greed
One stands watching his King
And who would wear that
Precious jeweled thing
Soon to emerge from the fire
Bright and shining full of magic
Alive with power the King Speaks
"Look my brave ones look and behold
This crown of silver, and of gems
And precious gold power, perfected
To grace the brow of a maiden
And this secret I have kept from you
But now you know!"
The Knight of the North Speaks
"All of our labor
All of our warring and conquest
To forge her a kingdom to rule
All this for her?"
What had he crafted from sweat and from lead
To the beat of hammer and tong
No simple crown did he raise from the fire
Shimmering of silver and gold
He can envision a princess to
Serve as his heir a daughter to love him
She'll take his hand and will
Walk at his side
Singing the darkness and gloom away
The Knight of the North Speaks
"All this for a maiden, not yet born
All of creation to share with her King
Her father how dare he give it all away
All my labor all his glory
Given, not to me!"
Their were four Knights and a King
Who gathered in the dark and gloomy deep
They watched their King
These four Knights tall
In a pillared hall, 'neath fortress keep
The world has never seen their equal
So noble were these armored giants
Yet they were not alone
Something else was there
Lurking quietly in the darkened room
Call it Pride or call it Greed
It cloaked it'self in shadowed gloom
And searched each heart to find a weakness
Like a sharpened dagger poised as
Deep in the dungeons the
Forge-fires are burning
They stand watching their King
Peering from shadows, his eyes full of Greed
One stands watching his King
Now he watched the King, his lord
With envy and awe
More than the rest, he craved what he saw
He fought himself, and vowed to be true
As o'er his heart the shadow grew
Clawing deeper with sharpened talons
Deep it burrowed, melding with his heart
Deep in the dungeons the
Forge-fires are burning
They stand watching their King
Peering from shadows, his eyes full of Greed
One stands watching his King
And who would wear that
Precious jeweled thing
Soon to emerge from the fire
Bright and shining full of magic
Alive with power the King Speaks
"Look my brave ones look and behold
This crown of silver, and of gems
And precious gold power, perfected
To grace the brow of a maiden
And this secret I have kept from you
But now you know!"
The Knight of the North Speaks
"All of our labor
All of our warring and conquest
To forge her a kingdom to rule
All this for her?"
What had he crafted from sweat and from lead
To the beat of hammer and tong
No simple crown did he raise from the fire
Shimmering of silver and gold
He can envision a princess to
Serve as his heir a daughter to love him
She'll take his hand and will
Walk at his side
Singing the darkness and gloom away
The Knight of the North Speaks
"All this for a maiden, not yet born
All of creation to share with her King
Her father how dare he give it all away
All my labor all his glory
Given, not to me!"