Holocaust Dawn
(专辑: The Wild Hunt - 2013)
Can you see the
flames glow At the
brooding gates of dawn? At last, we are nearly there... Long was the
winter And dark were the
stars, That eclipsed our dying hearts. And the
snow fell While blind men waltzed with Death, On tombs of mighty gods. At war with all, Though yonderwards, ever our gaze. Certain, our sight, like the
daggers we wield. Staled by doubt, yet never to yield... What spoils shall the
soil spill forth then? What buds shall burst? What crops may our sickles reap? What beasts shall rise from their sleep? Eerie shines the
light of morning stars. Eager sound the
horns of Holocaust. Behold, ye angels petrified, Through tears of woe and awe. A
nameless plague veiled and deformed Through leaden morning dust now stalks. Homewards... Mind not my burden, Although it is the
weight of all sins. Their harvester awaits at the
end of my road. Mind not my disfigurements, Although they are the
pains of all flesh. For I
run with wolves at night, And quenchless is their hunger... How long, the
winter. How cold, the
night. How dark, the
hearts... Shine now ye strange light! Shine, rampant star! Pale, at Holocaust Dawn.