This soul is shrouded by a curtain of night From the darkness the soul was forged Destined to overcome the spent and triumphant in a monumental victory
Where the light battles shadow Between two worlds mismatched and distant Strike my sword into the earth Embracing the flood of tenebrosity
Eternal cries carried by night winds Too cold for human ears Tell of the secrets and strength, I hold And the kiss of wrath I bring
When cold harsh morning winds blow glare of darkness takes its leave It is from here my strength comes Billow of hardened tears and lost faith
Invisible blanket silent and distant Once worn by men who were great It gives no light nor owns But still leads me through dark
Only I know this strength That of shadow and death Only I know from where it comes In the wake of darkness and night It comes to me and gives to me its might
Rewarded with eternal darkness Driven across their land A strength in my hand's palm That crumbles to the dust from which I was born Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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