Wrapped in velvet shadows,
Stone walls hold the breath,
No gold upon the brow,
No crown in face of death.
Just the reaching bone,
Where the velvet ends...
velvet ends...velvet ends...
Her antlers touch the stars without a kingdom here,
Beyond the vaulted walls, she knows no human fear,
Not born to any throne,
She claims the night alone!
She claims the night alone!
Ancient stone is falling,
But the heavens do not bow,
Above the broken arches,
She is standing there right now.
Her antlers touch the stars without a kingdom here,
Beyond the vaulted walls, she knows no human fear,
Not born to any throne,
She claims the night alone!
She claims the night alone!
She claims the night alone...
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