Unaltered Empire - Mediavolo

We’d walked for ninety days when winter came so bold

That night around the flames recounting tales of old

«What made you go away?», their question rang so cold

As we all sat gazing at the fire, silence conveyed anOoh… Will we ever find the

Grail?

That ideal we cling to

Unaltered empireWell, I said, I feel misplaced.

Dissent, dismay took hold

Mankind is going insane, I can relate no more

I know you know

And before the ambers did expire, the rising wind whistledOoh… Will we ever

find the Grail?

That ideal we cling to

Unaltered empireOoh… Will we ever find the Grail?

An ideal to cling to

That’s never to falter