The mist carried tidings of fire and blood:. On northern waves the dragons ride.. Heaven shall mourn what darkness will scorn. on the day when prayers die..
Here I walk on pathway so old. Travelers of yesterday I still behold. Hearken to the waves caressing the shore. Oh, how much land have they seen before.
Blow your trumpets, let the feast begin. Sing for us minstrels tonight. Let the coronation shimmer and shine. In golden sun so bright. . In the velvet mantle he takes the oath.
All our visions of sweet tomorrow. Is cracking and fading away. Hopes of glory are drowned in sorrow. This dissension expels us to yesterday. . Lead your troops into your lust of pride.
...The sun areose beyond the mighty hill,. the inlet, ruled by silence, laid so chill.... . ...The shadows grew as the sun rode high,. that day for countless people came to die....
...In ancient times once rode across the land. a man unknown on a horse of untold grand,. adorned his cape by thirty runes of gold. of whom the tales since ages unknown told....
Far away beyond the horizon,. above the shadows of the horses' hoofs,. a maiden behind a golden shield. in a chariot rides across the sky.. . Two ravens are above us,.
Demented individuals, children of remorse. Lashing out destruction, terror takes its course. Slay their mortal innocence, for they stand in the way. What cannot wait 'til tomorrow will be destroyed today.
a little man who throws conscience to the wind. he always takes me back to where I started from again. he says that you're worth it put God on a shelf.
Hear me I'm the story teller. of knights and warriors I know many tales. "Their joyces and cries". Around the fire, in the redening light. "I'll sing my song".
Far from all reality, lost in the furies of time. a place of magic eternity where stories and tales never die. landscapes of eternal light drowned in the wisdom of gods.
Verse 1: I Tells A Life Time Truth About What Goes On, All That. Crazy Shit I Do Is When I'm In The Zone, All Them Niggas. Think Off The Top Off They Dome, But Before They Get Home,.
Here they go again, being untrue to themselves. It's nothing new, it's all been done before. They are not a dying breed. More like growing seed. With roots choking honesty and truth.
Born and raised under daddy's protective wings,. Sheltered from all the ugly things in life. . But didn't daddy tell you,. There are places where you don't belong,.
Faith in me that's wanting, I don't want to live this way. The ghosts that will chase me forever. And I remember, the things that were both good and bad.
Cement shoes to start my downward motion. A one-way ticket to the bottom of the ocean. Big fish come to check out the commotion. Swallow me whole inside this big fish bowl.
Taste of the life, devour your soul. Your boys are now numbers raising the toll. You think you're a victim, societies leech. Sinned all your existence, white powder you preach.
She's coming. Can you feel her? She's warming and growing.. Listen to her and you'll feel her. Her hand caresses my. life into a warm and blissful world..