Sport of Kings

This is the sport of Kings
this is a place of winners
and losers that fall at the feet of the Queen.

This land and it's Sky's are for those who come to fight
and win the hand of it's fair lady and her golden heart
to reach into the madness that sets these worlds apart.

Her northern Sky's are her treasure that many will come to claim
but only few will see and feel her loving hands
that will lift their hearts through northern Sky's
and out of the rain.

My shield and bow and a long days ride
have brought me here to this place to claim her hand
to call the thunder from the sky
for my Lady's love I will fight ..or die.

Alas victory will be of my ride
for my Lady's golden heart many will fight and many will die
at the hands of my shield and bow with warrior pride.

My Lady's heart will be my prize
through oceans of time our love will ride
through the thunder in the Sky's and into my Lady's eyes.

Godfather.