Sorcerian - Born on Battlelines lyrics
rate meYou're a red flag on a hill
You're the one they'll never kill
Immortal in the hands of the gods above
You are the wind that blows
great storms up at my door
Oh, you...
You were born on battlelines
Such sound and fury in your eyes
Hear the horns that call you across the world
You're the one who knows
that the truth is simply turning stone to gold
The bow is strung, and you are aimed
Now you're an arrow in the air
A flaming drum, a roofless sun
The ends of earth are always the fires of home
This you know
Oh why am I left alone
with swords in my heart
with these empty arms?
(Oh why must you go?)
Oh why am I fighting fate?
Is love a friend, or rather a foe?
Who knows?
Is this the mission of your soul
To be a traveler on the road
To take a horse and gallop along the shore?
Pull on the reins, pull hard,
That saddle that you sit upon is for two
The bow is strung, and you are aimed
Now you're an arrow in the air
A flaming drum, a roofless sun
The ends of earth are always the fires of home
This you know
Oh why am I left alone
with swords in my heart
with these empty arms?
(Oh why must you go?)
Oh why am I fighting fate?
Is love a friend, or rather a foe?
Who knows?
Is this the mission of your soul
To be a traveler on the road
To take a horse and gallop along the shore?
Pull on the reins, pull hard,
That saddle that you sit upon is for two
