A moonbeam peeks down from the tiny window to greet me trying to create some light in this lonely darkness

In these halls amongst the gothic images I dwell, created by artists living when I entered this hell

Yes friends since centuries I've haunted here forlorn, I know every single brick in these castle's walls

Gargoyles on the roof are my only friends, only yearning thoughts can I to my beloved send



I yearn her warmth and the gaze in her eyes, though it has been ages since the world heard her last sigh

Still I'm sure we will meet whenever I reach the beyond between our hearts there has always been

An unbreakable bond...



For centuries I've tried to sove the secret of gold, until I manage I'm trapped in these archways cold

Ages back the lord I served gave me this task, must find the answer though it might forever last



All these endless nights I carry out experiments on how to make make gold

Confidence eroded, but still hard at heart I know I must go on

People passing by at night can hear me sighing for my life

I only want to know would the lord have cursed me if it wasn't his wife...?