
Date of issue: 31.10.2011
Song language: English
Wormwood |
All the trivial pleasures of Erthe |
Are but bile and bitter venom |
When all has darkened |
Hatred’s light shall guide me |
The torrid winds of my home |
No longer warm my flesh |
I turn my gaze to the sea |
To my forgotten enemy |
The weight of prophecy |
No longer burdens me |
I save my strength |
To be reborn |
Behind me is that world of Ash |
The cold air shortens my breath |
Winters Spirits grow stronger |
As I draw near |
I hope my death |
Absolves me of my wrongs |
I hope, I hope it is cold |
I hope, I hope it hurts |
And as my life is ripped away |
I hope I try to hold on |
I go alone |
Into Erthe’s frozen womb |
The weight, the weight of the cold |
Is too much, |
Too much to bear |
I hope it’s cold |
I hope it hurts |
As Wormwood fell |
Into the sea |
I became |
Nobody |
Though tales are told |
Of the cold |
No one knows |
How it feels |