

(ahhhh) High on the stone of her ancient tower She counts the hours
in the fading light
With velvet wings and a quiet power She waits to inherit the
silent night
Fly, raven princess, crown of obsidian sheen
Over the kingdom where nobody sings
Ruling the shadows, a beautiful queen
Under the weight of your velvet wings (ooh-ooh)
Her scepter is carved from a fallen branch Her eyes are like
glass on a frozen lake
She watches the snow in an avalanche
Of promises made that she had to break Fly,
raven princess, crown of obsidian sheen Over the kingdom where nobody sings
Ruling the shadows, a beautiful queen Under the weight of your velvet
wings
(fly high)
Lost in the quiet cold
(ahhhh) With her crown of gold