Three Swords - Secrets of the Sky

Lying on the river

The secret’s in the star

Three swords through a heart of red

Lay upon the altar

Somewhere out there there is a sun

But I’m so cold

Changed by sorrow

And now that rage and hatred has filled me to the heart

I break my oaths to the world

To shed desire and free the swords from my soul

But when I return from grace

I’m entombed in stone

The sun, the summer sun

Calling…

Calling…

It is not the bane of those in suffering

To know the light of fire inside

For what we love is death and black

And when a flower grows from a tear

And the flies scatter across the abyss

What remains is a crack in the rock

Calling out, to the sun

Are you coming into view?

No…