Letra de The Oaken Throne
Within the mist The arms entwined By moons enshrined And softly kissedThe boughs so old With leaves of gold In autumns cloak The endless oakDeep within the forest's heart The oaken throne An ancient soul, a wooden guard The tree of oldCenturies have seen its rise Years thousandfold It reigns upright without demise The oaken throneRoots that touch the fire Of the earthen core A crown that rose so tall To where the eagles soarSeat of kings alone The oaken throne Wisdom has been sown The oaken throneThe boughs so cold With leaves of gold In autumns cloak The endless oak