Windswept

In a pitch black night we got lost
Wasted time

The charge subsided
Clans dispersed

The moor retakes our bodies
Absorbs our blood

Tried in vain
Well-nurtured hate inters
Our future
Claims our land

Swept are our bloodlines
Red tides washing over
Defiled remains
A nimbus in pitch black

Heathens sanctified
Baptized in blood

Women and Children
Shall not be spared, mark my words

Cold wind herds the clouds
The lead-grey sky
Mourns the death of our cause

Harvest the storm
The blooming seed of violence bears its fruits
And I am
The pain subsides
Trying to stand against the crushing force of grief
Those ties they transcend
Connected through all times
We will pay the toll once more
I will find you

Can try to run
I will track you down
No pardon for betrayal

You can't hide from me
The crown weighs heavy
Its thorns will tear your flesh

I'll tear your world asunder
Set the remains on fire

Trapped the scum
Dark red haze
Out of mercy
Light the damp wood
False dawn, the embers' glow
I hear their screams die down
Smothered by the ashes
This one voice emerges
A task well done shall please the crown

I sense your soul coming close
No need to fear, cross over
Not the first time, nor the last
Cold rain falls
The fire
We meet again
Unperturbed