Riddle: My shallow hills are the faces of kings.
My horizon is always near.
My music sends men to the grave.
My absence sends men to work.
What am I?
It's a coin because the faces of kings are on coins and without money people die so the music sends men to the grave.
Surrounded by hills,
I rest on an isle
Known for its castles
And "baggy" music style
I can hide a monster
At least some think
But for what it's worth
I'm one of nature's sinks
I am a precious stone, as clear as diamond.
Seek me out while the sun’s near the horizon.
Though you can walk on water with my power, try to keep me, and I’ll vanish in an hour.
What am I ?
Some try to hide, some try to cheat but time will show we always will meet. Try as you might to guess my name, I promise you'll know when I claim you. Who am I?