Текст песни Aurvandil - The Harvest Of Treachery

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Once eyes wide open Arms strong with youthful hunger A purpose to stride defiantly Yearning for sense and might Armed with steel and trust Bloodhound brethren in sight To strike the eternal Worm Hydra of a thousand lies And yet, when silence dies And the class of swords resounds When strife and pain embrace The haughty oaths are all but spent Mere words swept by winds Their hasty flight to herald their cowardice The stench of fear and greed Wretched spawn of a rotten seed I walked and walked for leagues Through the forests and heaths From blackest caves to thrones of oak The Crown of Pan over the hills... A toilful voyage through darkness To behold the triumph of infamy Honor, valour, pride Lost wisdom left in the mire... When steel turns upon steel When brethren forsake past deeds When greed and gold corrupts Once proud men grovel down to the earth Naive and trusting, The blood has turned sour Now estranged, embittered All fool's hope now lost Solitude becomes my Throne A dawn tainted in crimson hues Portents for treacherous blood flow Nourish the cold soil A sacrifice for their own idols Sowing seeds of death For a harvest of doom

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