A light beyond the curtain yield
A fading voice shall sing
It rises o'er the sunset's shield
And 'round the mountain ring
Grace shall he bring
Grace shall he sing
Grace shall be spoke with the rhymes of the king
We must relive the moments for
We both might go the morrow
So take a hold of me, my lord
Forget the daytime sorrow
Grace shall we bring
Grace shall we sing
Grace shall be wrote by the times enchanting
The followed light embraces soon
By waters still and rocked
And setting sail for midnight moon
The Rose and metal Mohawk
"Grace will she bring
Grace will she sing
Grace will be smote in the crimes of her wing
She rises o'er the sunset's shield
And 'round the mountain ring
She brings her love into my field
My love, my everything"
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