In the darkness, between the trees, windows glitter.
Orange jewels set in cloth of midnight blue.

A world lies within those walls,
A world quite unlike any you or I have known.

Where the pathway to it lies,
Where the key to the great door hangs,
Few, if any, know.

Still, a few do find their way inside.

So, if wit and wisdom have led you
Deep within our strange halls,

Well then – welcome to the Lost Estate!

Makers of music.
Tellers of legend.
Conjurors of wonder.