Keen of the Crow - Mercurial | Текст песни

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Savage, graceful, stark and pure
I am the one
Bastion of the wind
Black, terrible, stark and pure
I am the one
A call to the end

Oh blessed sky grant me strength
Cast your blessings upon these limbs

Divine, eternal, stark and pure
I am the one
Of both sun and moon
Giving, yearning, stark and pure
I am the one
I am the one
I am the one
I am the one

They're all below me now
The ones that point and stare
These shaking hands and hollowed eyes
Succumbing to fear of tomorrow
Exist in agony
Ordain the tragedy
These shaking hands and hollowed eyes
Condemning myself to the gallows
I will be at one with death
I've grown above the flock
These shaking hands and hollowed eyes
I am at one with the sorrow

Of pride and travesty
Avarice for the weak
These shaking hands and hollowed eyes
Seeking the end of this loathing
From this body, under a starlit sky
Granting the passage its toll
Seeking the end of this being, this coil
And giving the blood of all remembrance
This blade shall drink deep
Delve into the barest wound
Sup upon the veins of this vassal
And toast the end of all things

Forever calls my name
The warming touch of release to the wind
Oh how one can see when he is free from eyes
Yet it seems so pure
And the pain, like wine
I feel the earth and sky
Though I'm unseen from above and below
This sacrifice will be my undoing
The shackle of flesh was a weakness
Now beyond it all I am the master
I've surpassed this creation as all great students shall

I've grown beyond it all
And the pain, like wine
Absolved to the void
And the pain, like wine
And the pain, like wine
And the pain, like wine

Savage, graceful, stark and pure
I am the one
Bastion of the wind
Black, terrible, stark and pure
I am the one
A call to the end

Oh blessed sky grant me strength
Cast your blessings upon these limbs