Genres : Dark Folk, Folk Metal
Lyrics
Within the mist The arms entwined By moons enshrined And softly kissed
The boughs so old With leaves of gold In autumns cloak The endless oak
Deep within the forest's heart The oaken throne An ancient soul, a wooden guard The tree of old
Centuries have seen its rise Years thousandfold It reigns upright without demise The oaken throne
Roots that touch the fire Of the earthen core A crown that rose so tall To where the eagles soar
Seat of kings alone The oaken throne Wisdom has been sown The oaken throne
The boughs so cold With leaves of gold In autumns cloak The endless oak