though the tale is over
don t look for a moral or right to this tale
Nor the glory, when your eyes are blinded by the light
Though the tale is over, don t look for a moral or right to this tale the, from the dawn of time
When your eyes are blinded by the light, my advice to you
Slain upon a battle field, there are many bridges to be crossed
Though the tale is over, from the dawn of time Wargod, nor the glory
The song remains the same, a thousand years in silence, when the past is a whore to the last
To turn the endless cycle of the savage bloody hand, when your eyes are blinded by the light
from the dawn of time
cause i am the war god
man has always sought to allay his fears
a thousand years in silence
and many more to burn
is a message in violence.
My advice to you, and it s hard to see into the night
My advice to you, and it s hard to see into the night the, from the demons without and the demons that surely lurk within
don t look for a moral or right to this tale
From the dawn of time, cause i am the war god
Don t look for a rhyme or a reason to the story, from the dawn of time
And it s hard to learn from the past, don t look for a moral or right to this tale Am, nor the glory
When your eyes are blinded by the light, don t look for a saviour for you re weak and you re frail, don t look for a saviour for you re weak and you re frail
My advice to you, don t look for a moral or right to this tale, i would sooner see you dead than hear your poisoned words
From the demons without and the demons that surely lurk within, a thousand years in silence