The stars are not our own They belong to the gods Who are you to stray from The Holders of the Stars?
Oh, how we'd thirst Why did it all turn to dust? Empty, lifeless lakes Seek salvation deep beneath the crust
Fight them for water, holy world's blood Conquer and slaughter, we are the chosen ones True sons The holy guardians
Who are you to sully the name of the gods, The Holders of the Stars? Punish those who question The authority of the gods
The stars did fall, decrees of thunder and ice A blessed year, a purging of heretic life
But just down the muddy street At a place where the common folk meet:
Who are you to question the gods What a farce, the mantra of a fool Hear my tale, for I was there before the sky fell It was such a long time ago, I was so very young I was on a journey to find where the water had gone And within the desert the north ocean now sits upon A crack in the air Dropping three strangers there Stepping out from nowhere And with ice in her stare And the sea in her hair She led them I followed And witnessed not struggle of god Just man
Allow me to illuminate Gentlemen, you may ruminate
I am the one I am the caster and the master of the elements that you all take for granted I may be flesh But from this breast I drew the breath That summoned life Along with strife And conquered sure death Every icy peak upon your world I summoned Every lake and river All of them I delivered Recognize my power
Fear my name, Sage Gwendolyn! I am the Holder of the Stars! I take my leave, but you must honour me for all timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
