Fallen King

The day is done now
the air is dull
And I watch the skyline for you
but you'll never come, no you'll never come

And I will toast a merry, merry may you find your queen
And I will raise a toast, may I meet you
May you find your queen fallen king

And I found the body of a stag there
bleached bone and fallen fur
And in your ribcage grew ash trees
hidden from your living kin, away from your living kin

And I will raise a merry, merry may you find your queen
And I shall raise a toast for one day I shall meet you fallen king
Fallen King