Lyrics:

Sadness sings through daunting hours The cloaks of yarn cover the

marshes Hunting for roads in thorn to make our way to my

first love The webs weave then end their forms Are we to

die with no glimpse of you?



CHORUS

Our love carries us

Down the Road to Monarchy

Our doom wearies us

Down the Road to Monarchy

Songs of tragedy abound



Merry days were once beloved by peasents for the sake of folly My

hearts in reverie for days spent gathering springs of

green And how often I would dream of dragons, love,

honour and kings