A circle round

I was quite so sure by the end of chapter four

We would sail to the fathers land

Yet we still in this strange new island

With fallen thorns tearing the holy to the ground

I raised the unicorns

As we danced a circle round

Bless me as I pledge to you

The love and harmony with you is the best I ever found

As we danced a circle round

Now, the purity is blown and gone

And you begging me to stay with you and create our little town

But my legs could carry me no more, and my head is over drown

So I spelled the sacred rhymes, and casted the rebirth of the old evil gran

Your voice grew loud as I turned to cold; shall we dance a circle round?