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My Throne

from Bald Mountain by Evoking Winds

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My fellow, let’s go up the road
We’ve got invitation to come
He’s there to provide us with hope
To rule our home if we dare.
We’ll join his call when he’ll ask:
Be sure it’s all what he needs.
We’ll go and fulfil simple task
And gather the throne for our deeds.

Tired hands of us who’ve sworn
Put the rightful swords aside.
Hungry daggers take the turn
In the gown of ashen light.
Silent shadows in the lanes
Hide the empathy from hearts.
Poisoned prongs bring cold from graves,
Teaching us their ruthless arts.

My fellow, our hands were red
When we left burning town.
With the price of the dead paid
For long-awaited reward.
Let’s feast: it’s a grateful time.
He welcomes us for our deeds.
My fellow, invited am I
To keep the throne for his needs.

Tired hands of us who’ve sworn
Put the rightful swords aside.
Hungry daggers take the turn
In the gown of ashen light.
Silent shadows in the lanes
Hide the empathy from hearts.
Poisoned prongs bring cold from graves,
Teaching us their ruthless arts.

You’ll have to go:
There’s nothing left
I’ll stay enthroned,
You’ll pay the debt.
My past belief
Face its demise:
It’s always worth
The sacrifice.

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from Bald Mountain, released June 18, 2023

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Stormy blast beats come together with epic ambiance and a healthy dose of Eastern Europe’s dark tales.

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