Savage, graceful, stark and pure I am the one Bastion of the wind Black, terrible, stark and pure I am the one A call to the end
Oh blessed sky grant me strength Cast your blessings upon these limbs
Divine, eternal, stark and pure I am the one Of both sun and moon Giving, yearning, stark and pure I am the one I am the one I am the one I am the one
They're all below me now The ones that point and stare These shaking hands and hollowed eyes Succumbing to fear of tomorrow Exist in agony Ordain the tragedy These shaking hands and hollowed eyes Condemning myself to the gallows I will be at one with death I've grown above the flock These shaking hands and hollowed eyes I am at one with the sorrow
Of pride and travesty Avarice for the weak These shaking hands and hollowed eyes Seeking the end of this loathing From this body, under a starlit sky Granting the passage its toll Seeking the end of this being, this coil And giving the blood of all remembrance This blade shall drink deep Delve into the barest wound Sup upon the veins of this vassal And toast the end of all things
Forever calls my name The warming touch of release to the wind Oh how one can see when he is free from eyes Yet it seems so pure And the pain, like wine I feel the earth and sky Though I'm unseen from above and below This sacrifice will be my undoing The shackle of flesh was a weakness Now beyond it all I am the master I've surpassed this creation as all great students shall
I've grown beyond it all And the pain, like wine Absolved to the void And the pain, like wine And the pain, like wine And the pain, like wine
Savage, graceful, stark and pure I am the one Bastion of the wind Black, terrible, stark and pure I am the one A call to the end
Oh blessed sky grant me strength Cast your blessings upon these limbsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
