Follow the ravens, see where they fly
They are free to roam, to see and to spy
My body’s chained to a place without love
I can see them rise beyond and above
I have to stay here, stay here with you
I’d like to fly like them and leave my doom

I had to follow the seven’s call
Thought I could protect my dearest from it all
Sister mine you’re safe from the world
But I am doomed to see this tale unfurl
Kept behind these high walls, never to leave
My love, I found you here, the beauty in the beast

One for bad news,
Two for mirth,
Three is a wedding,
Four is a birth,
Five is for riches,
Six is a thief,
Seven, a journey,
Eight is for grief.
Nine is a secret,
Ten is for sorrow.
Eleven is for love,
Twelve – joy for tomorrow.

Thought and Memory search the theatre of war
They are never bound they’re always free to soar
Through them I see the battleground of life
Earth is just the stage that no one will survive
Nine is a secret, eleven for love
Ten is for sorrow - the mourning dove