Child Of Oblivion Lyrics

Child Of Oblivion lyrics


A broken sword in my hand,
a trail of blood on my chest.
Just an empty
scabbard trampled to the ground
will follow as I leave again.

The
enemy has been slain,
the invincible defeated.
A fear is gnawing my
rough-hewn flesh.

The icy piercing wind
my name is carried
upon.
Blood o' so red, it draws
a mark on the frozen ground.

And
rime is climbing
the mountainside.
As if awaiting its time to come
a
solitary eagle stays still.

Yet the wind is changing again,
embracing
the dead and eroding what is stone.

The woods are silent
and the
clouds are gone.
Through the steam of my breath
all I see is turning
ice.

Just the icy piercing wind
my name is carried upon.
And then
it becomes clear
what part here is mine.

And sky is strangling
the
mountainside.
With no fear in his eyes
the one with wings is
watching.

Alone against the wind
the battlefield orphan now
stands.
The forest of spears is growing
on the red skyshore.

That
rage like thunderstorm
tears the humbling lines.
Wolves from the house of
death
now grant the final breath.

Alone against the wind
the child
of slaughter now stands.

No, the old man speaks no words
and only the
vultures may tell his tale.

Into the soil buried
the shards of
untiring iron.
At the journey's end nothing is to remain.

Still the
icy piercing wind
my name is carried upon.
The mark on the frozen
ground
will vanish into time.

And rime is climbing
the
mountainside.
As if awaiting its time to come
a solitary eagle stays
still.

Wings they are torn but claws are ready
to face what might be
the end.

And dark is strangling
the world of war.
With no fear in
his eyes
the one with sight is watching.