Edenbridge

a place of power's rising
a place so deep within
in that stormy night when I came in
the fence that penned me in
in times when my heart tried to flee
from the serpent camouflage's melody
[pre-chorus]
the coridors I'm walkingthe walls point waits at me
the pictures in their ancient frames
have eyes but will not see
[chorus]
one silent scream
came straight into my dreamam I still here in these
unwritten pages of stories
the spoken word
is often quite unheard
in this old gallery
of splendid unbroken memory
I can hear
the palace in your heart will grow