staring the ruins of a defeated town   or splitting the sky lost beyond the sun?   when did that cursed being die, i know not      claws in his back he lays to rest   face in the sand and it all is gone      too far his stare is trying to reach   while eagles soar below the clouds   iron has no strength against time   all have to lay down their arms   and to forget all that is vain   into the swamp this will end      mere ashes of a burnt town the dreams of conquerors   the void beyond the sun now the land for the banished      claws in his back he lays to rest   face in the sand and it all is gone      by slow footsteps from too far away   many are claiming treasures for themselves   iron has no strength against time   all are destined in the torment of flesh      in vain the tired will wait   who are ready to give up their journey   for on this path none will cross our way      eventually time will repay   what man has suffered in time   faces turn pale in death   and corpses are left for the crows   by the sword shall you swallow the blood you have let   into the swamp you will end      on the branches of trees, on the mountain slopes   those silent figures are watching   waiting for you to fall on your knees   and to bury your face in the sand   you no longer move, it's when you know...