Old Season - Volume One lyrics
Tracks 01. And Sands She Turned For Time
02. Mortals Of Mettle 03. The Claw 04. A Divine Plague 05. The Sky Burns 06. A Dwindling Seed 01. And Sands She Turned For Time
She came in dreams of fear
Oh she seemed so real In her hands, held a vision of my life And sands she turned for time She said to me look now, for when For when the last grain falls Memories of me, in time, will fade Then the dream, it seems alive And its promise revealed to me Leads me to the vile fountain To soak myself to death "Oh serene its clawing embrace" Black roses did bloom Oh my thorns were sharp And her blood on my shards I do long Every night she serenades me With her hymns of doom She comes to me once more She smiles, and dream in peace once again 02. Mortals Of Mettle
Visions so clear, dwell my memory,
I've survived a fate prior to this, Plagued by dreams of gallant bygone days My present being is fruitless compared Evoke the eve, when I had a reason to be To fight for life and belief Evoke an age when the legend of prowess hath sailed And the weak and the purile hath failed Beneath our ensign, clad with splendour, Pursue the legacy of our fathers of old On perilous journeys of conquest Carved in stone the verse of old And as once proclaimed the oppressed will be free With fire in our hearts and steel in our hands Besiege the antagonists condemn them to ruin Evoke the eve, when I had a reason to be To fight for life and belief Evoke an age when the legend of prowess hath sailed And the weak and the purile hath failed Beneath our ensign, clad with splendour, Pursue the legacy of our fathers of old On perilous journeys of conquest As I awake to the sombre ground Sunlight beams from my fiery steel Lead me to my destiny My thirst for life will never be quenched Again... 03. The Claw
Crawling through all dreams foretold
A hand clasped my heart Ripping wounds that never heal All life falls apart The end of a time has come The vultures circle round Rip the flesh - tease Lie asleep and dream of death The claw clasped my heart My thoughts climax Enamoured of death My final breath Take me now I have no fear Pray the end will soon be near To die in a dream The end of a time has come The vultures circle round Rip the flesh, bleed Lie asleep and dream of death The claw clasps my heart My thoughts climax Enamoured of death My final breath 04. A Divine Plague
Below in the valley the night closes in
The evening sky falls on these remnants of men Wrought from the earth in boreal climes To hew ruination in these vengeful times When darkness falls, rain down this terror of old Unleash the wrath, destroy and cast from the fold Revenge to mete, heaven-sent deeds of the cursed On fallen foe we quench our thirst Silently, do we redress the deeds of the horde One on one, will death befall the dark overlord When darkness falls, rain down this terror of old Unleash the wrath, destroy and cast from the fold Revenge to mete, heaven-sent deeds of the cursed On fallen foe we quench our thirst And so this pact of which we sing Sees fit to act the rage within The few have come to heed the call To struggle on, to stand or fall We travel fast on steeds so strong Long shadows cast, to right the wrong And so this pact of which we sing Sees fit to act the rage within The few have come to heed the call To struggle on, to stand or fall We travel fast on steeds so strong Long shadows cast, to right the wrong Below in the valley the night closes in The evening sky falls on these remnants of men Animus, the impetus, to avenge our kin Slaughter is the currency to repay their sin When darkness falls, rain down this terror of old Unleash the wrath, destroy and cast from the fold Revenge to mete, heaven-sent deeds of the cursed On fallen foe we quench our thirst 05. The Sky Burns
The sky burns
As I sit upon this hill My kingdom stretches far before me The horizon darkens with menacing skies I'm fearing torment for my people As was foretold This pestilence will bring tears Tears of woe, tears funereal Who am I to dominate fate Draconian days are nigh As was foretold This pestilence will bring tears Tears of woe, tears funereal Who am I to dominate fate Draconian days are nigh The heavens explode with a thunderous roar Like hail, the fires surge to the earth With soil ablaze, homes fall to ruin My domains vestige is but a lake of fire As I gaze upon all that was mighty Consumed by flames My kinsmen laid to rest With nothing left I bow my head I await my own solitary demise As was foretold This pestilence will bring tears Tears of woe, tears funereal Who am I to dominate fate Draconian days are now 06. A Dwindling Seed
A dwindling seed
From their vast enchanting land They mapped their route through oceans grand Far from the west their galleons sailed Their bloodline swelling in their veins Travelling, beyond the seas Further afield 'Til they reached their destiny Deceiving their dreams They conquered the seas Releasing their greed To a dwindling seed Mighty kingdoms of magnificent splendour A realm so great could hardly render A race so valiant proud and strong Seemed set to reign forever on But when the darkness sent its call The blood of old began to fall Cast themselves into the fire To fan the flames of their funeral pyre Forging will in thee To rake you across the sea This lands betrayed your soul Time to escape its deaths roll As the tale begins to end It seems as if the life can mend Back in their land from whence they Came never again could they set sail Many an age before them fell Another realm of might so fair And thus they sought another quest But would it finish just like the rest? Travelling, beyond the seas Further afield 'Til they reached their destiny Deceiving their dreams They conquered the seas Releasing their greed To a dwindling seed |