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As winter breaks the untold fall
They stand with backs against it all
A shooting rock of ice foretold
The union placed in centuries old...

A family tree of royal stain
Their son would later come to claim
The dowry left from ancient truth
The bride would blind from future youth...

In season new, the ship to sea
To sail for land of ancestry
The light at far to shine the way
Is set in rock, a tower display...

The eyes of few, to see the clue
Of lies astrude and pain induced
The child of man, to step in place
A blood drenched kind, a star to chase....

Ship sails on,
But never seas the sun...
Time rolls on,
But never sees the son...