Birdking

Stolen from the hearth at morning break Pulled across the threshold half awake Led into the darkness and underneath the Earth Three forsaken evens for wisdom's sake Pure of heart, sound of limb Safe without, secure within But where is the balance If

Beware the days of the year, little man When the moon hath a face like a silver crown Cleave if thou may'st to the home of thy clan And hide from the Werewolves of London Town Beware the coverts and courts, little maid Where walks the man with the co

Seidman sees through the eyes of Birdking Smiles and takes his seat on the chamber's floor Pulls up the shroud with the whitened taper Matches the open flame and the serpent's door Birdking carry the Truar's senses Birdking carry the Truar's sight In

Dragons in the sunset Upon the darkened sea Sailing through the mists of time Calling unto me Ghost ship black and gleaming Lindens shining bright Ancient kinsmen call my name Far off in the night My heart it stood restless And I knew not why Memory'