Silver Falcon on the hunt

lyrics and music by Kevin Max

this lineage it has been saved
its former glory now encased
in the form of this castle seat
on acres of land we rest our feet

the stony walls are pink at night
and by the day we walk the heights
we stalk our dinner, settle in
on blankets of fur we whisper thin

I hid you fast for many an age
locked in the dungeons stony cave
a noble secret, a pact was made
to secure aristocratic names

Gardens of glass I made for us
a decade of sweat the foreman fought
we walk with canes so decadent
silver falcon on the hunt

primogeniture did secure
everything that must be saved
the house of lords will recognize
that this our peerage never fades

Gardens of glass I made for us
a decade of sweat the foreman fought
we break the bread now dipped in blood
silver falcon on the hunt

silver falcon on the hunt
silver falcon on the hunt
silver falcon on the hunt