Ashes of Eternity

The Hare once betrayed me And so did the Fox and the Crow Just once defied me There’s me and there’s Space Where are they? Maybe dead No one knows You can’t defy me Ride all along With me There’s no tomorrow (Now let me through and wait for my command) Don’t try to be cruel, oh, my beautiful child But how can you try to redeem the past? It’s not real as it seems (Now ride on your wave and get back to that place) Scratch deeper and deeper and soon I will be on my own The gods will ignore your end (they’ll defend the elder) The lords won’t salute you The saints they won’t save you (they’ll defend their guardian) The savior won’t heal your soul Caesar! No man’s world It’s the Ides of March Then from the ashes of eternity (A new spirit will rise) A new order shall take over Now raise the flag – the war seems over And bow your head – at dawn they shall be murdered Woes, I will not complain The further you get, the closer’s the end, dear But now I will try Come and see That things are not what they may seem It’s all written down The savior lies bleeding But he won’t surrender The scriptures don’t lie He’ll e turned around No one to blame It all goes down The gods will ignore your end (they’ll defend the elder) The lords won’t salute you The saints they won’t save you (they’ll defend their guardian) The savior won’t heal your soul Now go and get your Holy Grail And don’t forget Just once you’ll cross the border Now let the saints, the saints come marching in Whatever you’ll do, do it fast My sweet son of decay Now let the saints, the saints come marching in Transform You may pass Rearrange it Now change to betray I won’t lie While bright eyes are turning pale your sands run low Your light shines My last try It’ll soon be over No sign shall be given for ages and more You may enter first but from now you will be on your own The gods will ignore your end (they’ll defend the elder) The lords won’t salute you The saints they won’t save you (they’ll defend their guardian) The savior won’t heal your soul You’re getting your Grail But there’s no place to go Longing for a new shore Eastern winds they blow cold The saints you will bring them down The savior won’t take the crown Let my spirit fly (Let it fly...)