Serenity

<br>[A short poem about the Castle that was home to the lyricists during writing of this album]<br><br>700 years of cold nights it`s been there<br>700 years of power fading away<br>Mysteries, enigmas steeped within its walls<br>Secret hidden never to be known<br><br>Like a massive Guardian<br>Crouched upon the hill<br>Windows look like eyes<br>Ramparts seem like teeth<br><br>A view of all around if sightless eyes could see<br>Industrial madness encroaching on its brief<br>Insidious decay<br>Nothing stops its spread<br><br>Don`t bring down these walls<br>Don`t destroy history<br>These old stones tell us so much<br>To fall would be an end to<br>Serenity, on the hill<br>Serenity, on the hill<br><br>See the life on the hills all around<br>Keep destruction at Bay<br>Don`t surround us with modern things<br>Let history survive, keep industry away<br><br>Warm Summer Nights<br>Moonlight on the walls<br>Worlds are at peace<br>Please, let there be<br>Serenity, on the hill<br>Serenity, on the hill<br><br>Listen to the massage, a voice from the past<br>Heed its warning, this monuments won`t last<br>Help to stay the plight of these ancient walls<br>Now the time to fight they must not fall<br><br>See how they stand<br>So majestical and free<br>Etched on the skyline<br>Our heritage for free<br>Serenity, now`s the time<br>Serenity, peace of mind