Far out in the North An ancient place abandoned by the light In a nethermost primal sea The waves roughly whip my thighs Like the slaves of the South I'm on my knees
Staring at my hands of stone Sculpted by the sea, cracked over time Hanging heavy close to the surface The shield arm tries to hold the past The sword hand wants to catch the unknown weight Of the uncertain Let me be without those burdens
Being one, stuck on the ocean floor Entombed in time as the forgotten lands
A desire just to be A peaceful fraction of myself A lifeless piece Thrown away to sink alone Deeper than the light Deep into the endless void But there will be no ray of hope
War cries yelling in the gorges of my head Echoes of my fierce fighting I rather wanna die upright Than to live on my knees Stand up proud Even if all should crumble and fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
