Paroles de The Mercy of the Fallen

oh my fair north star i have held to you dearly i had asked you to steer me till one cloud scattered night i got lost and in my travels i met Leo the lion met a king and met a giant with their errant light there's the wind and the rain and the mercy of the fallen who syay they have no claim to know what's right there's the weak and the strong and the beds that have no answer and that's where i may rest my head tonight i saw all the bright people in imposing flocks they langed and they got what they demanded and they scratched at the ground then they flew and the field grew as sweetly for the flightless who had longing yet despite this they could hear every sound there's the wind and the rain and the mercy of the fallen who syay they have no claim to know what's right there's the weak and the strong and the beds that have no answer and that's where i may rest my head tonight if your sister or your brother were stumbling on their last mile in a self-inflicted exile you'd hope they'd meet a humble friend and i hope someday that the best of Falstaff's planners give me seven half-built manors where half-dreams may dream without end there's the wind and the rain and the mercy of the fallen who say they have no claim to know what's right there's the weak and the strong and the many stars to guide us