Crystal Palace

Near the centre, near Saint Peters ,
Stands the Crystal palace,
In the palace, near the silver fountain,
Sleeps our Queen, all in lace.

Empress of the waves, Warrior Queen,
Ruler of the bold.
Lead us to battle, lead us to jewels,
And to red gold.

Your soft hands cool my brow,
Do kiss my cheek;

In the sea, nigh Borae, land of the red rubies,
Lay our fleet, in the wild sea.
Over the cruel waves, dark and without mercy,
Sailed forth the brave ships, of our Lady.

Gold I cast before you, bandits stand in chains,
Captives all, rebels now lost.
Fallen kings do lie in blood, red and torn,
What matters the cost?

Layers of false illusion lie,
Plale clouds twist and wildly fly.

Under us, red walls glow,
Tears, cold knives, flow.

Choice now, now will return.
Hope and love shall return