The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
The Sword
High in the mountains and deep in the pines
Lies the source of a vortex where certain forces align
With nothing to do but commune with the trees
In the valley of mist and shadow restless souls can be released
Why do people wonder if there is evil in the world?
If it's lurking in the darkness until its plans can unfurl
When it's standing before you in the clear light of day
In a finely tailored suit with a smile on its face
Sun and moon
Light and shadow
Sacred ground
To be hallowed
In the hills
And the hollows
Where it wills
We will follow
Sun and moon, light and shadow
Sacred ground to be hallowed
In the hills and the hollows
Where it wills, we will follow