The castle stands upon the mountain's peak With snow that dances by its twisted spires The guards collect the homeless and the weak And guide them to a house with beds and fires The men sing thanks and praise their gentle king For giving them a home as winter swells The guards retreat as seven starts to ring And echoes from the chapels aging bells Within the house the liquor starts to flow Thе nature of men begins to show Whеn they demand a royal crown and cloak And echoes from the chapels aging bells Within the house the liquor starts to flow The nature of men begins to show When they demand a royal crown and cloak Horizons bend as daylight starts to fall And stars once timid glisten in the dark As flames erupt and breathe a bellowed roar The waves of orange engulf the men alive Their boiled blood expels from every pore By order of the court, the leech will not survive The burning screams of dying men decay As all the heat of their destruction thrives In breaths of ash the embers fly away As ordered by the court, no man within survives Survives