[Verse 1]
Far the shadows fall,
far on the distant wall.
Under the weight of stone
the lost prince toils alone
[Verse 2]
Far they have gone away;
bound by an oath to stay
the true prince toils alone.
[Verse 3]
His oath at last fulfilled
his captors' blood is spilled
but nothing can restore
the youth he had before.
Yet gold outlasts white bone,
blood, iron, silver, stone:
his honor is his own
(Chorus in Description)








