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And I fly! |
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I guess... |
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I exist to rise and fall like dawn and dusk. |
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A child of day and night, golden and white, |
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And my light is fading by the cycles of beheading me. |
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The groaning earth, freezing cold. |
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Bleeding lakes, tormented soil. |
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Hear my child, there are no more lies! |
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Like a man I was born and I'll die. |
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By the nine gods of men, |
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I'm astonished at what you've done. |
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For gold you have sundered, |
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All the bonds to your home. |
| [02:54.598] |
|
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By the eight graves of men, |
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Who once were the symbols of war. |
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May they sentence you like |
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We mortals never could have. |
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And like the seventh cursed lord |
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Of the argent seas, |
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I'm forged by the fires in the damp dark deeps |
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And hardened by the snow and frost so grim. |
| [03:11.687] |
But still I suffer from undead dreams. |
| [03:17.569] |
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My downfall! |
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Icy is the touch of fingers creeping on my skin. |
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Whispering to my ear 'Only death makes us free.' |
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(Delusions break to shivers.) |
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And through the gateways the foretold truth I see! |
| [04:19.765] |
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The groaning earth, freezing cold. |
| [04:24.002] |
Bleeding lakes, tormented soil. |
| [04:27.417] |
Hear my child, there are no more lies! |
| [04:30.933] |
Like a man I was born and I'll die. |
| [04:34.380] |
|
| [04:34.521] |
By the nine gods of men, |
| [04:35.834] |
I'm astonished at what you've done. |
| [04:37.776] |
For gold you have sundered, |
| [04:39.402] |
All the bonds to your home. |
| [04:41.057] |
|
| [04:41.189] |
By the eight graves of men, |
| [04:42.841] |
Who once were the symbols of war. |
| [04:44.510] |
May they sentence you like |
| [04:46.273] |
We mortals never could have. |
| [04:47.967] |
|
| [04:48.110] |
And like the seventh cursed lord |
| [04:49.588] |
Of the argent seas, |
| [04:51.214] |
I'm forged by the fires in the damp dark deeps |
| [04:54.744] |
And hardened by the snow and frost so grim. |
| [04:58.023] |
But still I suffer from undead dreams. |
| [05:03.455] |
|
| [05:08.583] |
And I fly! |
| [05:15.190] |
My downfall! |
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My downfall! |