Caladan Brood piosenki

From the dust, assembling form Lashing out with flint and bone Matted furs, rotting hides Withered skin, black pits for eyes In ancient days we stopped the ice We crushed the Jhag at gruesome price Now we must heed the First Sword’s call His wrath is kindled,...

Still we ride, fight, and die Wayward path far beyond the pale We are lost, marching on Heavy hearts longing for those lands we once called home Emerald hills, sparking seas Fade to distant memory Horizons blaze in foreign land Ochre seas of scorching sand T...

The pale blue fire of glittering spires ablaze The sojourners beacon, a wondrous shimmering place Through ages forgotten, in many a travelers dream Through winding cobblestone pathways Where dwell demons, mages, and thieves In temples and taverns where secret...

There is a deep pathos here A monumental sorrow Blood has stained this ground The very land itself a barrow The echoes of battle ring cold through the ages The moon shines on old dunes, awakening ancient hatreds Swords held high to the desert sky at such gre...

Marching Homewards here beside me, under endless howling winds my dying race is wandering homewards, led by an old man to shores that don't exist just emptiness remains... on and on goes our march gruesome as the light of sun, cold as winds that hide in me...

The Passing of the Grey… -Summoning cover- Over the land there lies a long shadow, westward reaching wings of darkness. The tower trembles, to the tombs of kings doom approaches. The dead awaken, for the hour is come for the oathbreakers; at the stone of E...

The burning fires fill the sky as a golden light enfilades the night Shattered mountains crumble away, their smouldering heaps upon the plains Ashes of gods, a cinereous rain A torrent of death covers the slain Blood has stained the silent stone where armies h...

Across the plains come drifts of sand From graves of water and tombs of man The hollow weight of history Desiccated and blowing free In the wake, all is dust The bones of beasts and the bones of kings Become dust in the wake of the hymn Mighty kingdoms rise,...