High Council

Three men sit around a fire in a far out land full of tainted dreams
Experience what years have done to their hearts and minds and inject symphonies
Son your spirit soars, now play these strings and strike these chords
Son your spirit soars, now play these strings and strike these chords
A kingdom falls a crown hits the ground people look for things that can not be found
A man comes home to an empty place that once was full with a pretty face

Son your spirit soars, now play these strings and strike these chords
A kingdom falls a crown hits the ground people look for things that can not be found
A man comes home to an empty place that once was full with a pretty face

Son your spirit soars, now play these strings and strike these chords
A kingdom falls a crown hits the ground people look for things that can not be found
A man comes home to an empty place that once was full with a pretty face



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Traweek
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