Now ivy surrounds
And pulls you into the ground
Turning upside down

Now ivy surrounds
And pulls you into the ground
Turning upside down
Just a stump remains
You were cut down in your prime
Never to grow back
Whatever we leave
For generations to come
They won’t understand
What mortal terror
Rent these stone walls asunder?
Every kingdom falls
Only this corner
Of your stronghold still standing
You lost the battle