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Knight on the road
On the quest for the Grail
wind's blowing cold
And the moon is wan and pale
He came to a castle of glass
At the end of the trail

The drawbridge came down
A fair maiden he did see
Her hair like the silk
Blowing wild, blowing free
She spoke not a word
Yet he knew this was how it had to be

She led him inside
And she sat him on a throne
And into his hands
She placed the Grail and her own
Thus all was revealed
Even secrets unbeknown