Frantic Bleep - ...But a Memory lyrics

The king abdicates In favor of one's son Ruined by the waves Of cold and distant spirals In the corners They were moulded The two hailstorm Spears With moat protection From time immemorial Carvings bore testimony to The three Circletowers Behind the rock walls He mourned his children Deceived by the wrought-iron gates Four summers from the arrival The watchmen Of the forest lands Went through with their task