The Old Man and the Mailbox

In a house all alone
On a street made of stone

The Ballad of the Pauper King

There was a kingdom long ago in a country far away
Whose ruler was quite different from the ones we know today.

The Catacombs

I feel him here beneath the ground.
The tumult of his massive roar

The Forest in a Bottle

I found the strangest thing just yesterday
While passing by the fields of russet hay,