Lyrics
Sunlight is dripping in the hallway
Past cracks of the weathered doors
The wind keeps beating a chorus
Upon the attics creaking floors
Above the room of marble and brass rings
In the dark corner of the castle
A knight stands alone
As ancient whispers float by marble and polished stone
Late day shadows climb the wall
Down a back-way leading to unknown things
Just past the statues of poets and fallen kings
Spirits in the darkness
Walk out from the night
Come out from under the stars
And join us in the moonlight
Stewards and children sing
Their echos in the hallway
Of poets and fallen kings
Guardsmen pace the draw-bridge
Ghosts stir in the dungeon, shackled and chained
Dead-bolt echoes shatter silence
Bringing light to the unexplained
Sunlight is dripping in the hallway
And past cracks of the weathered doors
The wind keeps beating a chorus
Upon the attics creaking floors
Lost voices remain hidden in the wings
Just off the hallway of poets and fallen kings
Spirits in the darkness
Walk out from the night
Come out from under the stars
And join us in the moonlight
Stewards and children sing
Their echos in the hallway
Of poets and fallen kings