Frozen Leaves
Frozen leaves clustered in symmetry
'Round the King laying against his Funeral Tree
An ornate farewell to the supreme form of Self
Before the roots become hands
And take him in
Wisdom smiles
From his half closed eyes
In this realm
It is my only light
It has rained in this great hole left in me
Thorns of hate wrap around the tomb of the progeny
His final light shone a sequence of memories
Moments that mustn't be forgotten
The hiding of the whispering stones
And the verses to be sung for the dead
And I wept
Wept for the violence of prophecy
The loss of love and of memory
The decrepit village wrapped in fear
The goddesses that will disappear
As the Soulless call
"Crush them all!"
I run to the sacred place
The lake in the dream state
Looking for the stones
Before shadow legions know
The source of wisdom remains safe
Wept for the silence that would give way
To the sound of life wheels being swept away
Blood will wash all trace of sovereignty
What will this mortal war leave of me
Only weakness will remain now
The walls of spirit force
Suspending my pagan realm
Ripped down by shadow arms
Only weakness will remain
'Round the King laying against his Funeral Tree
An ornate farewell to the supreme form of Self
Before the roots become hands
And take him in
Wisdom smiles
From his half closed eyes
In this realm
It is my only light
It has rained in this great hole left in me
Thorns of hate wrap around the tomb of the progeny
His final light shone a sequence of memories
Moments that mustn't be forgotten
The hiding of the whispering stones
And the verses to be sung for the dead
And I wept
Wept for the violence of prophecy
The loss of love and of memory
The decrepit village wrapped in fear
The goddesses that will disappear
As the Soulless call
"Crush them all!"
I run to the sacred place
The lake in the dream state
Looking for the stones
Before shadow legions know
The source of wisdom remains safe
Wept for the silence that would give way
To the sound of life wheels being swept away
Blood will wash all trace of sovereignty
What will this mortal war leave of me
Only weakness will remain now
The walls of spirit force
Suspending my pagan realm
Ripped down by shadow arms
Only weakness will remain
Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Hayter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.