Elephant - The Dragonthrone Wars lyrics
rate meThe drums of war are playing on the wind<br />
Legions in a golden blaze advancing<br />
The air is riddled with ash and fire<br />
A twisting spectre against the heavens<br />
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Like the sullen scowl of blackest woe, a land grievous and besieged<br />
Hammered by storms and pestilence, never to rest<br />
Hell beyond hell, eradication, burning ferocity<br />
Swords erect pounding at the sky - a desperate tantrum of futility<br />
Never will a leader fight his own battles<br />
An amphitheatre of fresh fodder<br />
Crimson axes, a cold moon in chaos<br />
Cannot escape the martyr's curse<br />
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All for one greedy king's quest for power<br />
Only a conqueror following the common ruinous path<br />
The powers are bickering while their people are suffering<br />
And there is no wise counsel within these fragile walls<br />
An exalted scepter, an internecine damnation<br />
Baleful causes tending toward chaos and disarray<br />
Knights in horned helms on an impotent crusade<br />
Without legacy or deeds for remembrance<br />
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By the ruthless dictatorship of the sword and spear<br />
The axis of demolition is crafted<br />
For the blood on a cross on the hill of the skull<br />
The religion of warfare, deliverance through demise<br />
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Wave after wave of armored fury broke upon the ranks<br />
Berserker rage without any mercy, mountains smashed to dust<br />
Driven by the madness of revenge, battle turns to slaughter<br />
Victory dies at the hands of annihilation<br />
Countless were the dead that fell by my hand<br />
I saw them through my tears - those beloved now useless<br />
Barbaric devastation, carnage taints the soil<br />
Blasted earth and despair, a thousand voices roar in agony<br />
Even the gods are silent<br />
All the perished weep<br />
The eyes of the dragon shall reveal<br />
The dark has no end<br />
A sole lord throws down his weapons and leaves the battlefield<br />
Disgusted by the doom of a poisoned struggle<br />
Hailing the few brave enough to wage peace<br />
Mortal thrones are like falling leaves in a gale