She filled my dreams with the enchanting auraBut the sweet days of delight were buried in dustOn the battle fields of the unholy hordesSometimes blood paints all to black...and we can’t see all the coloursSometimes the blood of faith stains our hands...and fills the grail ofunholyI can feel the warmth of those brightest nightsBut the shadows still haunt my heartOver and over again I can see her dying in my armsCan I ever gather the shivers of my past?Sometimes blood paints all to black...and we can’t see all the coloursSometimes the blood of faith stains our hands...and paints the soil ofunholyKill...or be killed...For your roots...and this land...Live...for the Ancient ones...Blood of faith...stains my handsNow my long night is over and the flames witness the new dawnI’m on the northern throne all aloneOnce again I’m here to face my painful past...Without my queen of the northern starSometimes blood paints all to black...and we can’t see all the coloursSometimes the blood of faith stains our hands...and fills the grail ofunholyKill...or be killed...For your roots...and this land...Live...for the Ancient ones...Blood of faith...stains my hands
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