Heresiarh Lyrics
Heresiarh Lyrics
"Horns Of War Lyrics"
At A Springe-Wel Lyrics
As a springe-wel under a thorn There was bote of bale, a litel hire a thorn There beside stant a maide, full of love ibounde Whoso wol seche trewe
As a springe-wel under a thorn There was bote of bale, a litel hire a thorn There beside stant a maide, full of love ibounde Whoso wol seche trewe
In a silent morning haze, under desolate trees of old
loom scattered shelters of some infantry troops.
Dawn burns east as every morning yet some unknown
tension freezes the air and the warriors grow wary
in spirit and heart...
Suddenly clouds of dust rise above the pale horizon
and the watchmen
Color On The Inside Lyrics
Colors on the inside Twenty years ago I remember every word you said I remember the times The promise we made And the reasons you gave me
spring to their feet. Sound of horns Colors on the inside Twenty years ago I remember every word you said I remember the times The promise we made And the reasons you gave me
stirs up a warcry and the host lines up for attack!
Horns of war pierce the air
Warriors clad in shining mail
Swords and leather, fire and steel
Clash of iron, grim whet spears
Into the battlestorm...the heads of the fallen are
shattered under hoofs and
Somedays Lyrics
I woke this morning, shoes untight shower's burst, radio light, car won't start, it's cold outside, somedays are like that. Got the bus that
hariot wheels, blades cut manI woke this morning, shoes untight shower's burst, radio light, car won't start, it's cold outside, somedays are like that. Got the bus that
by man and the soil is soaked in blood : thousands of
slaves are working afield, reaping the harvest of death...
Yet as the dark draws nigh
And dusk falls on the menacing peace
White ghosts of war-men long reapen here -
Faces of horror and dread and of throe -
Then roa
Sing You to Sleep Lyrics
Close the door , close your eyes, leave the day behind, until the morning comes you're mine safe from the world outside, let me into you , I
among the countless bodiesClose the door , close your eyes, leave the day behind, until the morning comes you're mine safe from the world outside, let me into you , I
Hewn upon the battlefield
Oh, drive away the carrion
And bury your peers
And then mourn as you can
And rejoice as you dare to
Until the horns of war sound again
This is a warrior's destiny
To solemnly loaf
And await the sound of the horns...