I walk through the ruins where a kingdom once stood. I refuse to live hear. I spent one too many nights shivering in the cold nights where great walls once stood and a blazing fire would keep the wintry evenings out.
I have nothing but rubble to work with.
I build my castle over what once was, and I will build it grand.
For the foundations of ashes and soil will my castle stand.
I have nothing but rubble to work with.
For the foundations of ashes and soil will my castle stand.