Kingsword
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
Son of the Dragon, of night and the slaughter.
Whose wisdom his unshaven youth will belie
Will wake from her slumber the lake's only daughter
To answer the calling she cannot deny.
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
Wrought by a queen for the hand of the chosen
From fish scale and currents and winter's reply
Brought from the deep by a prophet who knows
In the arms of the water again it will lie
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
Son of the Dragon, of night and the slaughter.
Whose wisdom his unshaven youth will belie
Will wake from her slumber the lake's only daughter
To answer the calling she cannot deny.
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
Wrought by a queen for the hand of the chosen
From fish scale and currents and winter's reply
Brought from the deep by a prophet who knows
In the arms of the water again it will lie
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
The Kingsword will stand in its scabbard of granite
The quicksilver forged in the pools of the sky
A rumour explained by the one who began it,
A boy's hand will grasp it, a man's raise it high
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Writer(s): Heather Dale
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