Dreadrealm - Live From The Fall lyrics
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Tracks 01. They Lived At The Fall
02. Where Demise Is Celebrated 03. The Wild Rose And Her Mourning Stone 04. The Eternal Fires Of Bleakmoor 05. The Fall Part I - Thrones Of Ignorance 06. The Fall Part II - Of Forest And Flame 07. Endurers Of The Fall 01. They Lived At The Fall
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02. Where Demise Is Celebrated
If we could only decipher the blame
Mist of conjecture weather the flame If we could only decipher the blame Restrain apprehensions and steady our aim Conquer the sea, as we've subdued the land The hand of all fate would be ours to command We are the decent ones We force the hand of fate We are the recent ones Born to subjugate Endowed with abilities Dominion over Earth Exceeding possibilities Reaping all its worth Mists of conjecture weather the flame Ashes of doubt shroud morrow's acclaim Decorum disguises the creed of dead hand Dignity dies an unanswered demand Mists of conjecture weather the flame Ashes of doubt shroud morrow's acclaim Decorum disguises the creed of dead hand Dignity dies an unanswered demand We are the decent ones We force the hand of fate We are the recent ones Born to subjugate Endowed with abilities Dominion over Earth Exceeding possibilities Reaping all its worth Mists of conjecture weather the flame Ashes of doubt shroud morrow's acclaim Decorum disguises the creed of dead hand Dignity dies an unanswered demand We are the decent ones We force the hand of fate We are the recent ones Born to subjugate Endowed with abilities Dominion over Earth Exceeding possibilities Reaping all its worth 03. The Wild Rose And Her Mourning Stone
He came to her in a dream
Said the world could be undone When no faith would redeem The shattered soul of an autumn son She lost her will And he is dreaming still On the shadow-side of love They came to her in a dream Told her the world could be remade The raven and the willow tree Whispered to her as she prayed She lost her will And he is dreaming still On the shadow-side of love Time and distance had their say She surrendered what was lost The silver faded into grey Liberation's final cost She found her will But he is dreaming still On the shadow-side of love 04. The Eternal Fires Of Bleakmoor
To read the poetry of ancient souls
To succumb to their sighs Is to deny the only mind that holds No patterns leading to lies When the sapling conquers the glade In the forest, whence it came Outgrowing its forebears' shade It glorifies their name Bleak is the moor of remembrance The yearning for lights from the past The flames carried by our ascendants Rely on our learning to last Such is the nature of all that is said The essence of every phrase The judgement of all the blissfully dead Reflects upon on only their days Shall our souls become unseen? Fade into the ever-green? Maybe all we've ever been Is ghosts of bitter memories When our reveries fall Into the undreaming sea We'll abandon the call To provide the remedy When the sapling conquers the glade In the forest, whence it came Outgrowing its forebears' shade It glorifies their name 05. The Fall Part I - Thrones Of Ignorance
My name's Northelion, this is my tale
Its ending is bitter, but it must be told For darker's the fate of all those who fail To light up a fire before it gets cold I am a chronicler, master of runes Admired by many, detested by some The old ones have guided me, played me their tunes Melodies speaking of horrors to come I declare the frost is nearing Hunters from a realm of ice While the lords are busy cheering We must choose our sacrifice Here comes Northelion, wise man of old Doubtless he has something dire to say Pray that these rambling have not yet been sold For people to cower in fear every day Deceiver, we call him, a master of fraud Madness degrading his mind and his name His reasoning's absent, his logic is flawed Desperately seeking his minutes of fame He's as old as he is feeble We should never heed his rants Allow me to distract the people With a silly song and dance We shall not relay this tirade To the rulers of the land Kings and queens will not be swayed To let this madman force their hand The court has proved heartless, as we might've known Waving their hands, discarding my case The Lords will be safe in their in towers of stone You take your loved ones and flee from this place! 06. The Fall Part II - Of Forest And Flame
Followers of ancient lore
Leaving their ancestral home Travelling the paths of yore Where the woodland spirits roam Warriors and philosophers Banished for their loyalty Words of faith and warning Embittering the royalty Wild eyes gather 'neath the trees Specters coat the road in mist Wisps of breath begin to freeze The travellers persist Warriors and philosophers Banished for their loyalty Words of faith and warning Embittering the royalty Will they reach their destination? Is the road a dead-end path? Can they flee from their damnation? Leave behind the kingdom's wrath? Will they reach their destination? Can they hear the forest call? Will they lay a new foundation? Find the silent waterfall? Here you stand in my domain At the end of days Pray that you've not come in vain I will hear what you have to say Here you stand in my domain At the end of days Great Forest Spirit, please heed our call Grant us a refuge beneath the leaves Shield us until the ice wind takes us all Give us a place to mourn our dreams Heed our plea Grant us the leaves Shield from the wind A place for dreams The pyre and the sacred flame Rising toward the moonlit sky A fire for the land we claim Illuminating the vast of night My servants thee shall be My people thee shall be My people thee shall be Servants for eternity Your servants we shall be Your people we shall be Your people we shall be Servants for eternity 07. Endurers Of The Fall
Wear the crown
Curse the day Confusing friend and foe Circadian woes Driving faith away Contentment is what we'll never know The slightest deviation from the norm Erases all focus and breaks down the form We've been here before Paranoid musings Crafting a maze The way to serenity hidden by snow Creeping delusions Bringing decay The candle's already burning low Those who cast themselves aside Endeavoring to fight the tide All who answer, all who call May have found no sense at all There goes one, grieved by doubt Takes some time as time runs out Leaves a gold piece, he can't tell He's added poison to the well Singing our melodies, carrying our dead Nobody will ever hear it be said If we mattered at all Those who cast themselves aside Endeavoring to fight the tide All who answer, all who call May have found no sense at all Singing our melodies, carrying our dead Nobody will ever hear it be said If we mattered at all Digging up all memories, burying all our dead Endurers of the fall claim The World in our stead We'll all be equal after the fall |
