KNIGHTSCAPE
The noble champion seeks the light
Which binds the darkness day and night
A spell woven in thatches of trees
Awakens a deathly chill on the breeze
As the knight ascends the crag and the rock
Hand on hilt to evil he stalks
A glimmer of truth: eludes: waits
On the threshold of the knightscape
Bridge
A legacy to be told
An empty table round
Ghostly voices of old
A new crusader found
Thoughts weigh heavy on the champions face
To spill the light on the forgotten place
A mantle of sculpted steel and chain
To forge a miracle of life again
On the mountain to his mission he strides
He reaches the sentinel guarding its prize
His sword slices high "the demon bane"
And strikes the enemy now bravely slain
A crash of thunder breaks the spell
And washes away the dark and the fell
For he alone has mastered his fate
And stands like stone on the Knightscape.
And stands like stone on the Knightscape.
Written by LadySandra
published by August Night Music
©1997