Rhapsody - The Poem's Evil Page (Ultimate cut) | Текст песни

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The silent willows keep the ancient stone,
hidden behind that cryptic door...

Rituals of terror quake all the ghostland
the bloody line now paints the cold floor.
The evil pages are almost written
with the dark poison of flesh and bones!

Fierce blows the wind, infinite fires
on Elnor sea... hail to the king!
He died as brave, oh valiant hero
but so in vain, facing the storm... the storm!

...And soon the snakes of the abyss
swallowed the mighty woodship
while the waves of the bloody ocean
were reaching the walls of the falling town...

My brother's limbs food for those snakes
the divine steel deep under me... under me!

Fire is raining on the grey mountains,
Waters are waiting for the last oath.
The way is open... now they are coming,
called by the blasphemous words of the lord...

...and finally the violet waves announce their arrival
and blood will soon be painting the beloved lamenting
ocean...

The way is open... now they are coming,
called by the words... the words of the lord!

Ethereal harmonies spread trough all the air...
the unreal calm before Elnor's end...