歌词
[Verse 1]
In the shadows I dwell, a hermit of disdain,
A disfigured soul, in solitude I remain.
Near the rift's accursed exit, I watch the world unfold,
A witness to the chaos, a story left untold.
[Chorus]
Through the veil of time and space, I see the blood-stained lake,
Where souls escape their earthly bonds, and destiny forsake.
A curse upon this realm, a twisted, ghastly fate,
As the blood of the departed brings forth a new estate.
[Verse 2]
When first the rift did tear, I stood in silent awe,
As the king's sacrifice unleashed the cosmic maw.
From the rift's gaping maw, the people fled in fear,
Their souls turned to crimson, their destinies unclear.
[Chorus]
Through the veil of time and space, I see the blood-stained lake,
Where souls escape their earthly bonds, and destiny forsake.
A curse upon this realm, a twisted, ghastly fate,
As the blood of the departed brings forth a new estate.
[Verse 3]
In this realm of scorn, I am but a wretched sight,
Shunned by those who fear me, in the darkness of the night.
Yet I alone bear witness, to the rift's unholy toll,
As the blood of the departed consumes both heart and soul.
[Chorus]
Through the veil of time and space, I see the blood-stained lake,
Where souls escape their earthly bonds, and destiny forsake.
A curse upon this realm, a twisted, ghastly fate,
As the blood of the departed brings forth a new estate.
[Verse 4]
In the dead of night, a creature drew near,
Drawn by the whispers of the blood, it held dear.
With fevered thirst, it drank deep of the lake,
Its form contorted, in a vile, twisted wake.
[Chorus]
Through the veil of time and space, I see the blood-stained lake,
Where souls escape their earthly bonds, and destiny forsake.
A curse upon this realm, a twisted, ghastly fate,
As the blood of the departed brings forth a new estate.
[Verse 5]
In the stillness of the night, I hear a distant call,
A whisper on the wind, a plea amidst it all.
The late king's voice, echoes in the void,
Begging for salvation, for his people destroyed.
[Verse 6]
Yet as the rift continues to pour, its darkness ever deep,
My anger burns within, a rage I cannot keep.
For I, the shunned and cursed, bear scars too deep to heal,
And yet the king's voice haunts me, his sorrow I can feel.
[Instrumental]
[Outro]
So I stand upon the edge, where worlds collide and fray,
A hermit in the shadows, with hatred to convey.
For though the rift may linger, and darkness still holds sway,
I'll heed the king's call, but vengeance guides my way.
[Instrumental Fade Out]
