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Claim the Throne - Words of the Great Oak (Re-Recorded) lyrics

Artist: Claim the Throne

album: Triumph and Beyond


Darkness covering a kingdom
Stolen, evil intruding beyond our walls
A princess of honour and beauty
Retribution shall help us, but still we mourn...
Bringer of sorrows, murder and tears
An army of evil is amid us
Malicious and hearts black as sin
They have taken the purest amongst us
Reprisal shall help us, but still we mourn.
Bringer of sorrows,
Murder and tears
Thou hast extinguished our past
The creation of years now gone
We have been left here with nothing
Swords aiming to the skies
Now we defend our land and fight
We have been left here with nothing
Nothing
But hate and lies
Now we defend our land and fight
Forward unto the dusty path
Tearing along the mountainside
The enchanted forest awaits us
Revenge
Shall help us, but still we mourn.
Bringer of sorrows, murder and tears
Thou hast extinguished our past
The creation of years now gone
We have been left here with nothing
Swords aiming to the skies
Now we defend our land and fight
We have been left here with nothing
Nothing but hate and lies
Now we defend our land and fight
See desire escaping from our eyes
As the fall of night draws near
In the distance hear the echoes of our cries
For thy will soon be the banished one
One final glance into infinity
This tranquil silence lost
Behold this sacred sovereignty
As thy is cast unto a world of eternal sin
"Dimidium facti qui coepit habet sapere aude"
Deep through the fog of the fire and smoke
We shall seek for the words of the augmented oak
We are in need for cure to restore ones health
We'll do what it takes, be it battle or wealth.
"A potion doth dwell, and a cure doth exist
Ye shall sacrifice lives if you choose to persist.
But for the cure of a princess so young, and so pure
You brave warriors should travel west towards Mel-Tuha"
These hearts.
That are so strong
These hearts.
That beats like hammers
These hearts.
That are glorious red
These hearts.
Will pound as one!
"With my wisdom wise I shall conquer all!
My blade shall carry me to this victory!"
"You will never pass these gates,
You will never rake the blood of me!
Watch me splatter this soil with your gore
I will tear in to your soul!"

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