The Castle stands in the mist

Like a Temple to the Sword of Truth

High Above the Clouds

High Above the Heads of man

The Castle protects the Soul of the land

The Heart of the People

The Blood of the Dynasty

And is Light’s shield from the Dark

The Castle is old as the air

And Regal as Righteousness itself

Passed down from Heaven Above

It lives in the Minds of men

Was born long ago from desperate need

Through time it passes

Never moving an inch

Yet it moves

With each Gilded Steed

With each Knight

And with every dawn

The Castle is life itself

For in it Love reigns Supreme

Keeping True to Center of Oneness

While it stands on the edge of the Universe’s Mountain Range

Tools of War it does bear

But Scribes scroll down the story of the Ages

Giving news of days long past to those who are yet to be Born

The Castle is Proud

And the Castle is Strong

The Castle that stands in the mists of time