Hudba: Marcus, Ertha 2010
Text: Marcus, Eyrah 2010
Skladba původně čistě instrumentální, posléze doplněná o growl. Nějakou dobu se jmenovala Shackles of War. Marcus z ní sám napsal většinu a velmi si ji oblíbil, takže když z kapely odešel, vzal si ji s sebou a my už ji nehrajeme.
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You can try to tame me but I will remain feral
You can try to tire me but I will never become weary
You can try to change me but you will never succeed
You can try to forget me but I won´t let it happen.
Hear the tale of the chosen ones, let it sound
I´ve sent my messengers through the lands and planted the seeds of horror
I´ve gathered guests before my halls have been filled with meat and delight
I´ve arrived with the sign of decay, let the feast begin!
I know you desire to put on again the shackles of war! Shackles of war!
Bow to my will! Slay your enemies!
Obey your kin‘s nature and kill those of your kind!
My name is war, the most epic human creation
I smear blood of the fallen ones over my scarred body
With my shackles on your wrist, you´re just mindless beasts,
Follow the trace of hate!
In my fires you´ll burn your scare
You´ll heighten your pride
Your liberty I´ll devour!
Shackles of war!
Shackles of war!
Your life lies on the edge of my sword – your name is already carved there, do you see?
Pray to me, I know you want me to be your master, your king, your god…
Hear my savage roar and answer the calling of ephemeral fame!
No hell, no heaven, no pain nor salvation – just neverending darkness of your bloodlust
You can try to forget me but I won´t let it happen
You can try to change me but you will never succeed
You can try to tire me but I will never become weary
You can try to tame me but I will remain feral…