The Final Chapter

There are many tales that followed
Of how he spent his last days
The folk say that she haunt him
His hair went grey, his face drew weary
And they say they saw

From the hill she came
Covered in light
Like a star of the night
She came there for him
Descending on a wave of the moon
Channelled by his gloom

Long days entangled
They say it was her memory that haunt him
To his final ending
Waiting to be in her gentle arms again
They say

From the hill she came
Covered in light
Like a star of the night
She came there for him
Descending on a wave of the moon
Channelled by his gloom

I’m here my love
Let me feel your face
Let me warm your lips
Love, I’ve come here for you tonight

At night she would come for him
Oh how his hair did grey
Like the ashes of a light without a flame
...come for him
Oh how his eyes did grey
Like a winter star in May
A light without a flame

Darling, many years I wait here
For you to take me away
I couldn’t end it myself
You’re too heavenly

For many years to follow
The king would speak of ghosts that haunt him
He grew ever weary
From beating hearts he heard endlessly and always frightened

From the hill they came
To the king’s quarters lingering
To haunt him
For what he did
When he took her away
From his grasp
I'll wait for you

From the hill they came
Joined in light
The twin stars
On the right
She came there for him
And took him away
On a wave of the moon channelled by his gloom
On a wave of the moon channelled by his gloom
On a wave of the moon channelled by his heart

In the light of day
Underneath the sun
In the open breeze
For everyone to see
Joined with his winter star

This was his eulogy
Underneath the tree
Where they would sometimes sit
Underneath the breeze
Her figure in his arms

No death could take away
The love she had for him
The love he had for her
Underneath the grim
Now free from his despair

No king could take away
The fate that was to come
And in his eulogy
Everyone will read
Joined with his winter star

In the light of day
Underneath the sun
In the open breeze
For everyone to see
Joined with his winter star

This was his eulogy
Underneath the tree
Where they would sometimes sit
Underneath the breeze
Her figure in his arms