[00:23.580]From Golgotha's wound, a crimson tide,
[00:28.110]A chalice held, where the Savior died.
[00:35.010]His disciples bore it, a sacred trust,
[00:41.130]Across the waves, to Albion's dust.
[00:46.530]They sought a sign, a whispered plea,
[00:50.700]" Lord, guide our steps, show us where to be."
[00:58.170]A mountain rose, a single tree,
[01:03.510]A sanctuary built, for eternity.
[01:12.450]Centuries passed, the abbey stood,
[01:18.300]A beacon of faith, in a lonely wood.
[01:23.640]Then came a traveler, heart torn and frayed,
[01:29.670]By love's lost echo, a shadow betrayed.
[01:35.100]He sought the ruins, a castle of stone,
[01:40.980]To break the chains, and be free alone.
[01:47.280]He knelt in prayer, a desperate sigh,
[01:52.350]" Release me, Lord, from this love that will die."
[01:58.230]That night he dreamt, a flickering light,
[02:03.150]Disciples emerged, in the darkness of night.
[02:08.820]With candles held high, a solemn array,
[02:14.550]They blessed him a knight, at the close of the day.
[02:20.490]Armor descended, a gleaming embrace,
[02:27.000]A sword of faith, in this desolate place.
[02:31.620]A cross on his breast, a crimson- red cloak,
[02:39.270]Veiling his eyes, a silent unspoken yoke.
[02:46.620]Down winding stairs, into the earth,
[02:52.500]A hidden passage, of ancient birth.
[02:57.540]Torches cast shadows, on walls cold and gray,
[03:03.420]Past sculpted figures, where Jesus did pray.
[03:08.820]They knelt before the image, a sacred decree,
[03:14.400]To remember the vow, for all eternity.
[03:20.280]To guard the beloved, with unwavering might,
[03:26.700]And hold to the promise, with all of his light.
[03:32.430]Beyond the statue, a chamber unseen,
[03:38.190]Disciples chanted, a mystical scene.
[03:43.230]A round table stood, of weathered stone,
[03:49.050]And from its center, a chalice was shown.
[03:54.840]Gold inlaid with jewels, a radiant gleam,
[03:58.440]Five colors pulsed, in a mystical dream.
[03:59.460]A dagger presented, cold steel in his hand,
[04:06.600]To seal a vow he'd make forlove's demand.
[04:20.730]He raised his hand, a crimson flow,
[04:26.580]His lifeblood offered, a sacred bestow.
[04:32.400]Into the chalice, the crimson did fall,
[04:37.350]And visions arose, answering his call.
[04:42.060]" What do you seek, son of sorrow and pain?"
[04:49.050]" You may have all, but forget her name."
[04:54.510]He threw back his hood, with a resolute plea,
[04:57.990]" Not all the world, but her heart for me!"
[05:04.530]" I want to feel her heart beat as one,
[05:10.230]To share quiet moments,'til life is done.
[05:13.020]To see her smile, a radiant grace,
[05:15.720]And find peace and joy in her loving embrace."
[05:19.200]He answered firmly," I want for nothing more,
[05:22.230]Than the heart of the one that I adore."
[05:29.040]" Then God honors your heart," said a voice clear and bright,
[05:33.960]" He blesses you, child, now walk in the light."
[05:40.710]A holy radiance, filled the dark room,
[05:46.380]Ancient incantations, dispelling the gloom.
[05:51.750]The Chalice dissolved, a golden cascade,
[05:57.480]Leaving only silence, a memory made.
[06:03.330]He lost consciousness, a spirit unbound,
[06:08.580]His cloak and his dagger, upon the cold ground.
[06:15.180]He awoke in the castle, the dream now a trace,
[06:20.340]A calmness descended, upon his face.
[06:25.830]He walked from the ruins, into thesun's ray,
[06:31.770]Green trees surrounding, a brand new day.
[06:37.410]A gentle breeze whispered, a soothing refrain,
[06:43.020]He'd found his own heart, released from the pain.
[06:48.780]For love was within him, a constant guide,
[06:55.560]A flame in his soul, forever to abide.

From Golgotha's wound, a crimson tide,
A chalice held, where the Savior died.
His disciples bore it, a sacred trust,
Across the waves, to Albion's dust.
They sought a sign, a whispered plea,
" Lord, guide our steps, show us where to be."
A mountain rose, a single tree,
A sanctuary built, for eternity.
Centuries passed, the abbey stood,
A beacon of faith, in a lonely wood.
Then came a traveler, heart torn and frayed,
By love's lost echo, a shadow betrayed.
He sought the ruins, a castle of stone,
To break the chains, and be free alone.
He knelt in prayer, a desperate sigh,
" Release me, Lord, from this love that will die."
That night he dreamt, a flickering light,
Disciples emerged, in the darkness of night.
With candles held high, a solemn array,
They blessed him a knight, at the close of the day.
Armor descended, a gleaming embrace,
A sword of faith, in this desolate place.
A cross on his breast, a crimson- red cloak,
Veiling his eyes, a silent unspoken yoke.
Down winding stairs, into the earth,
A hidden passage, of ancient birth.
Torches cast shadows, on walls cold and gray,
Past sculpted figures, where Jesus did pray.
They knelt before the image, a sacred decree,
To remember the vow, for all eternity.
To guard the beloved, with unwavering might,
And hold to the promise, with all of his light.
Beyond the statue, a chamber unseen,
Disciples chanted, a mystical scene.
A round table stood, of weathered stone,
And from its center, a chalice was shown.
Gold inlaid with jewels, a radiant gleam,
Five colors pulsed, in a mystical dream.
A dagger presented, cold steel in his hand,
To seal a vow he'd make forlove's demand.
He raised his hand, a crimson flow,
His lifeblood offered, a sacred bestow.
Into the chalice, the crimson did fall,
And visions arose, answering his call.
" What do you seek, son of sorrow and pain?"
" You may have all, but forget her name."
He threw back his hood, with a resolute plea,
" Not all the world, but her heart for me!"
" I want to feel her heart beat as one,
To share quiet moments,'til life is done.
To see her smile, a radiant grace,
And find peace and joy in her loving embrace."
He answered firmly," I want for nothing more,
Than the heart of the one that I adore."
" Then God honors your heart," said a voice clear and bright,
" He blesses you, child, now walk in the light."
A holy radiance, filled the dark room,
Ancient incantations, dispelling the gloom.
The Chalice dissolved, a golden cascade,
Leaving only silence, a memory made.
He lost consciousness, a spirit unbound,
His cloak and his dagger, upon the cold ground.
He awoke in the castle, the dream now a trace,
A calmness descended, upon his face.
He walked from the ruins, into thesun's ray,
Green trees surrounding, a brand new day.
A gentle breeze whispered, a soothing refrain,
He'd found his own heart, released from the pain.
For love was within him, a constant guide,
A flame in his soul, forever to abide.