The Remaining Stories – Hieroglyphs of The Soul CD

I found a story about an errant knight.
Looking for his lady and sword, his horse
and armor and shield as well.
What would he do without his sword?

He wandered through the valleys of a strange land.
Spending strange days with strange friends.
He felt a great need to kill someone,
preferably an enemy.

He found his lady with another man.
A new found religion and a new found love.
Our errant knight went insane,
and began killing trees.

The story is one I’ve heard, many times before.
Where the knight flies to the moon on a gryphon,
so he can recover his soul.
What would he be without his soul?


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