Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Liberator of Mages, artist - Enfold Darkness. Album song Adversary Omnipotent, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 13.07.2017
Record label: The Artisan Era
Song language: English
Liberator of Mages |
Hundreds of thousands of ages have passed |
Since the dawn of the Sali’un |
They had given the gift of the white magic |
A resource to the lesser kin |
Which had uplifted them from the welk and the desires of evil men |
Yet a dark shadow arose from the east |
Their purpose settled in blood |
A war faring folk with technology |
Able to diminish the powers and control the |
Mind of the mages — they had bcome weak |
A child is born |
Under th sign of the morning star |
The catalyst of prophecy |
Im’maud’hi — Rise and restore the nature of the word |
And like the great beast, they came from the sea |
Legions of men chartered by the evil king |
Come to destroy the |
Land of the ones unamenable to he |
And to murder the golden son of the old prophecy |
They set fire to the homes |
And salted the fields |
Raped the mothers and daughters |
Shed the blood of the men |
Enslaved their sons |
And stolen their wealth to do Ik’thran’ithul’s will |
A great presence had overtaken one of the guard |
«This child is mine, now save him and take him afar» |
And so they erected their obelisk |
Claimed the lands for their own |
But the son of the morning |
Had been given a new home |
Seven years had come and gone |
The boy safe in his new home |
Unawares of his past — Everyday he would ask |
The questions that answers would never be known |
And his days were spent learning the tongue of the king |
Tending the fields and taking up sward |
He was destined to be in (the) Narcillian army |
In the midst of the night |
An apparition appeared before he |
Materialized from light from the hearth |
The boy startled, fell to his knees |
Then the master extended her hand |
«The powers of ancients are yours |
Go now learn with these tools» |
Reached out with her palm and touched his head |
Now gone — sailed away in whirlwind of shadow |
The creative force withdrawn to the realm of the unknown |
Disease had spread o’er the flock |
And the folk had fallen in despair |
Without knowing, the boy healed all |
And raised the dead fowl |
It’s stench wafting through the air |
Many witnesses came to bear testimony against the boy |
Necromancy, unknown to the people, yet punishable by death |
Would be his fate without intervention from the ones who know |
At last he had been made known of his story |
His past, once blackened now brought to light |
Ostracized from his town, destiny to overthrow the crown |
And restore a new age of light to his kin |
Left to focus his craft, a lone mage on the path |
Banished to the wilderness to discover the light of the imminent dawn |