Текст песни
Beneath the roots of time
Where no sun dares to climb
A sleeping voice lies bound
In cold and holy ground
You came with one blind eye
With ravens in the sky
You walked through smoke and stone
To stand before my throne
You broke the runes of sleep
You called me from the deep
You asked to know the thread
That binds the living and the dead
Her voice unveils the end
No future left to mend
You asked for truth, not grace
Now doom wears your own face
I saw the first bright spark
The fire that split the dark
From ice and burning breath
The world awoke from death
I watched the giants rise
Heard first war’s battle cries
I saw the oaths gods swore
Then broke like waves on shore
You seek the tales I keep
The wounds that never sleep
But every truth you take
Becomes the crack that worlds will break
Her voice unveils the end
No future left to mend
You asked for truth, not grace
Now doom wears your own face
You wanted fate laid bare!
Now carry what you bear!
The end you came to see
Is carved in you and me!
No crown escapes this fire!
No god outlives desire!
The worlds you ruled in pride
Will burn from deep inside!
Her voice unveils the end
No future left to mend
You asked for truth, not grace
Now doom wears your own face
