Mind of Myth
Veiled bride, I have wed with war
And turned away from the shield of trees
Alone into destiny's storm
If I do not die, how can I be reborn?
Mind of myth
Holding our ancestor's gift
From the woods aged old
Fire dressed the tomb's knoll
And in the ash, I must find the new path
Unclothed into the cold
Shade once hid my weathered chest
Laced with bad blood and marked by scarred flesh
Breaking the bone lock, scraping the patched rot
Gone away from slow decay, leaving safety's comfort
Tired wrath, weight so somber
For the whip tastes bitter servant
But hour's come to climb the spire
Near to the peace of oneness
Delved deep, youth's hold is no longer
Old albatross asunder
May the gall go free
Parting with the frail other
Oh, sour words, I loathe the cost
Yet I take hold of my own faults
Savored the lash, paid back the loss
Now I only ask for forgiveness
Wayfarer once trapped in stone
A melody softens the vital blow
Mind of myth
Holding our ancestor's gift
From the woods aged old
Aimed towards the Meaningful
And in the ash I must find a new path
Unclothed into the cold
Through the smoke of that distant tomb's knoll
And turned away from the shield of trees
Alone into destiny's storm
If I do not die, how can I be reborn?
Mind of myth
Holding our ancestor's gift
From the woods aged old
Fire dressed the tomb's knoll
And in the ash, I must find the new path
Unclothed into the cold
Shade once hid my weathered chest
Laced with bad blood and marked by scarred flesh
Breaking the bone lock, scraping the patched rot
Gone away from slow decay, leaving safety's comfort
Tired wrath, weight so somber
For the whip tastes bitter servant
But hour's come to climb the spire
Near to the peace of oneness
Delved deep, youth's hold is no longer
Old albatross asunder
May the gall go free
Parting with the frail other
Oh, sour words, I loathe the cost
Yet I take hold of my own faults
Savored the lash, paid back the loss
Now I only ask for forgiveness
Wayfarer once trapped in stone
A melody softens the vital blow
Mind of myth
Holding our ancestor's gift
From the woods aged old
Aimed towards the Meaningful
And in the ash I must find a new path
Unclothed into the cold
Through the smoke of that distant tomb's knoll
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Writer(s): James Gregor
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