Everil - Dirge | Текст песни

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All those spawns against the which thee fought shamefully fallen,
All they could see ere death is haughty smile
All exploits were enfolded of glory and everyone thought that thee
Invincible

Dark heaven bodes the grief,
Gods frowned, liegemen lost belief
Outcry of the crows makes the ominous precurse sounds so truthfully

Diviners words were ignored,
Wardens must protect the lord
The armor were glowed, I held thine hand
But no one knew that perchance 'twill be the last farewell

This slaughterous battle is illumed by thine haughty smile,
Even the wind obeys moves of thine sword
At unawares the ray of sun reflected from ogre's mace
At once thee on thine knees and thine blood makes the grass redden

From last forces you raise the sword upon thyself
And after the last strike the battle is o'er.
And your bleeding wound left the traces on the suffered ground,
Still alive

I'm holding you on my hands,
Exhausted and so close to death
You left me with gentle smile, I'm howling: "Why you forsaken me?"

My grief will be eternal,
This dole is tearing my soul
And I, I pray forgive my fault, my love
The infidelity beshrewed,
And purgation never comes
Heaven mourns,
The crows are quiet

There's no way out of my pain,
I can't turn back the time
But I remember every second passed,
I have no chance to bring them back
But I can't just let you go.
So I know there's the only way

Oh Gods, I do beseech you
Forgive for all we've done,
But I'm not strong enough to stand this pain
And when the dirge is over there
The last evil will be done
Here's your sword. Soon I'll come