Edenbridge - The Palace

a place of power's rising a place so deep within in that stormy night when I came in the fence that penned me in in times when my heart tried to flee from the serpent camouflage's melody the coridors I'm walking the walls point waits at me the pictures in their ancient frames have eyes but will not see one silent scream came straight into my dream am I still here in these unwritten pages of stories the spoken word is often quite unheard in this old gallery of splendid unbroken memory I can hear the palace in your heart will grow uncovered the rivers will flow plastic balls of forlorn memories rolling on and on for one more wish you're yearning and the're gone the valleys of your soul they still can let the light shine in the symmetry of your heart grows within the mourning hours are history in my enchanted land the belfry dies away down here the road shall have no end one silent scream came straight into my dream am I still here in these unwritten pages of stories the spoken word is often quite unheard in this old gallery of splendid unbroken memory I can hear the palace in your heart will grow uncovered the rivers will flow for years I've tried to feel for years I've turned the wheel for all that's said and done it is so clear the crystal moments shine above eternal nights of fear in here one silent scream came straight into my dream am I still here in these unwritten pages of stories the spoken word is often quite unheard in this old gallery of splendid unbroken memory I can hear the palace in your heart will grow uncovered the rivers will flow