My time is come, I have arrived In this place that I have feared. My wits are knives cutting through Everything that I thought I knew. The old ones speak, dispelling lies. They tell me why my people die. Tell me why am I the one Who must destroy his love.
Norath, my lord, rises from his gilded throne, Approaching me as I regard my former home. Into my hand he puts the scepter of command. Say these words and your race will rise again.
With These Words! I have spoken. I’ve accepted my place is not my own. With These Words! I am broken. No one remains. I’m alone.
I give the command! The fleet responds to my voice! War for this system is but a footnote Lost to time. The creation requires a sacrifice! Lath! My people! My life! Unsung heroes perish in fire!
Before my eyes the players dance Bolts of light puncture the night. There is no sound, only dust Floating in empty darkness. A wounded hulk loses control. Abysmal darkened sphere of death Collision with my curséd home Brings the battle to a close
Far across oblivion in the Distant molten sand, The Flame of Norath emits its Final golden strand. Upon the stair of Lorath loyal and keen, Feral companion, Lath, my steed! My vision fades away. I’m drifting like a stone To the oasis that I Used to call my home. Infernal trial Took away my sight. I cannot look away from Terrors in the night.
With These Words! I have fallen. With These Words! I am buried, forgotten, in the sea. With These Words! So much has worsened. With These Words! A new low, I have achieved. With These Words! I wake up knowing. With These Words! Remember the nothing that is me!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
