Nightfall as the king led his great army ahead
So small was the hope to make it without bloodshed

But stars fought off the dark of the rising night like the little boy fought off any fear
He felt as he ran to try to once more make the kings join hands

The cool breeze of summer dancing ‘round them
Like weeping flowing in the woods so dim
Holding memories of fallens ones at the Frost King’s hand

Words of from where their conflict did stem
Ringing like a wee human seraph's hymn
Echoed in the Fey King’s mind as he gazed out on his land
For once, he did not know what to believe

Coming near the place where they would meet with their foe
The humming of the woods died down with much worried woe

Doubts faded away within that lush grove
When he gazed upon the fear in the eyes of his people
That he thought he had failed to protect

The soft chill of autumn lurking 'round them
Like wailing surrounding the woods so dim
Holding memories of fallen ones at the Fey King’s hand

Knowing that this would bring war's mayhem
Tears fell to the wee human seraph’s hymn
Holding on to dreams that the kings would both share the woodland
Swore to be brave and wiped them on his sleeve

The cool breeze of summer dancing ‘round them
Like weeping flowing in the woods so dim
Holding memories of fallen ones at the Frost King’s hand

The soft chill of autumn lurking 'round them
Like wailing surrounding the woods so dim
Holding memories of fallen ones at the Fey King’s hand
Surrounding the procession of the kings

The soft chill of autumn lurking 'round them
Like wailing surrounding the woods so dim
Holding memories of fallen ones at the Fey King’s hand
Surrounding the procession of the kings