Firedance
๐ต 884 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:50 duration
๐ ID: 30724414
๐ Lyrics
Above the enchanting crystal tops
there's a crackling from the clouds
Not the crackling sound of thunder
Rather crackling beams of light
under the tundra
fossilized since ancient times
What hides beneath is coming out
as the white quilt slowly begone
Remains of war
pain and suffering from men who are no more
As the snow slowly melts
it brings forth the colour red
And remains of a village, burned to the ground
where life's truly been shed.
The story of that village
is a legend to be told.
At the end of every winter
the red stained snow comes forth
A curse, a mere coincedence
Is what we'll never know
tales of what happened
to that place will be remebered for forevermore
There's songs, there's tales
that the crusaders still live on
Plundering town to town
But this is just a story
a legend if you will.
It's said that they never stop riding
with an endless bloodthirst to kill
there's a crackling from the clouds
Not the crackling sound of thunder
Rather crackling beams of light
under the tundra
fossilized since ancient times
What hides beneath is coming out
as the white quilt slowly begone
Remains of war
pain and suffering from men who are no more
As the snow slowly melts
it brings forth the colour red
And remains of a village, burned to the ground
where life's truly been shed.
The story of that village
is a legend to be told.
At the end of every winter
the red stained snow comes forth
A curse, a mere coincedence
Is what we'll never know
tales of what happened
to that place will be remebered for forevermore
There's songs, there's tales
that the crusaders still live on
Plundering town to town
But this is just a story
a legend if you will.
It's said that they never stop riding
with an endless bloodthirst to kill
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[01:21.16] Above the enchanting crystal tops
[01:23.84] there's a crackling from the clouds
[01:27.46] Not the crackling sound of thunder
[01:31.11] Rather crackling beams of light
[01:34.76] under the tundra
[01:38.38] fossilized since ancient times
[01:41.96] What hides beneath is coming out
[01:45.55] as the white quilt slowly begone
[01:49.13] Remains of war
[01:57.24] pain and suffering from men who are no more
[02:04.40] As the snow slowly melts
[02:08.08] it brings forth the colour red
[02:11.64] And remains of a village, burned to the ground
[02:15.29] where life's truly been shed.
[03:44.53] The story of that village
[03:47.38] is a legend to be told.
[03:50.91] At the end of every winter
[03:54.56] the red stained snow comes forth
[03:58.15] A curse, a mere coincedence
[04:02.66] Is what we'll never know
[04:06.22] tales of what happened
[04:08.05] to that place will be remebered for forevermore
[04:13.43] There's songs, there's tales
[04:20.62] that the crusaders still live on
[04:24.25] Plundering town to town
[04:27.80] But this is just a story
[04:31.40] a legend if you will.
[04:36.01] It's said that they never stop riding
[04:39.62] with an endless bloodthirst to kill
[04:43.23]
[01:23.84] there's a crackling from the clouds
[01:27.46] Not the crackling sound of thunder
[01:31.11] Rather crackling beams of light
[01:34.76] under the tundra
[01:38.38] fossilized since ancient times
[01:41.96] What hides beneath is coming out
[01:45.55] as the white quilt slowly begone
[01:49.13] Remains of war
[01:57.24] pain and suffering from men who are no more
[02:04.40] As the snow slowly melts
[02:08.08] it brings forth the colour red
[02:11.64] And remains of a village, burned to the ground
[02:15.29] where life's truly been shed.
[03:44.53] The story of that village
[03:47.38] is a legend to be told.
[03:50.91] At the end of every winter
[03:54.56] the red stained snow comes forth
[03:58.15] A curse, a mere coincedence
[04:02.66] Is what we'll never know
[04:06.22] tales of what happened
[04:08.05] to that place will be remebered for forevermore
[04:13.43] There's songs, there's tales
[04:20.62] that the crusaders still live on
[04:24.25] Plundering town to town
[04:27.80] But this is just a story
[04:31.40] a legend if you will.
[04:36.01] It's said that they never stop riding
[04:39.62] with an endless bloodthirst to kill
[04:43.23]