The Piper - Sons Of Seasons

Searching the hills afar, unbroken grounds.

Tasting the scent of vine, tongue’s lullaby.

He ascended from earth’s dark embrace,

Sulphuric spawn.

So he blended into man’s mundane ways

And decided to wait.

Why do they say that despite all the laughter

Every man feels some sadness inside.

Don’t know if it’s true but I’m bound to believe it,

Taking their children into summer’s night.

He took them all

His hungry soul

Their spirit’s innocence.

Obedience

The piper’s hands

Play melodies divine.

Maybe it’s time for my soul’s own salvation

Even the haunted feel sadness inside

Don’t know if it’s true but I’m bound to receive it Thus this pretension is unspoken right.