

(chuckle) I rode up
to the gates at dawn
The heat was thick,
the breeze was gone
I fought a knight at Solemn's Castle
To win back
what was stolen
His armor shone
with rusted grace
A grim demeanor
on his face
With iron high
and shield in hand
We drew our lines upon the sand
Oh, Solemn's walls are high and steep
Where ancient secrets buried deep (ooh-yeah) But steel meets steel
and truth is won
Beneath that blazing
southern sun
His broadsword cracked, his spirit broke
He left me standing in the smoke
I took the prize,
I turned my steed
With nothing but
my path to lead
Yeah, Solemn's Castle fades away... (mmmmm)