Sykeus - Nomad

So cold, have you grown on this empty road
Scold, cast your blood on this unburnt stone
Bowed, is your tale of unending woe
Fold, find yourself in this tomb alone
I'll ask you tonight
Yet you will lie to me
And you'll belie
So I don't need your clarity
Oh the light
Let it die
We ride
From the sea to a burning sunrise
Where the crimson ignites
Where you cannot be for you cannot hide
For I
Will accept that I am not right
If I can show you foresight
Or cast me away and return to the night
The birds take flight
Rot in the seal of communion
Bow to the ophidian's height
For you have been forsaken
It's for the glory of no man
To be turned to his feet
Yet the path of the nomad
To find but this
For in this desert upon nothing
We find but a leash
For that's what the nomad sees
You walk, from the shackles
Neath none than a burning sky
You gait towards the light
No, the chains hold you tight
Yet you geld suicide
So you've joined with spite
Dance in this rancid reunion
No there was no fight
You were never isolated
It's for the glory of no man
To be broke to his knees
It's that of the nomad
That choose but these
For in this desert upon nothing
We find but a leash
For that's what the nomad sees
Path of the nomad

Written by:
Yuri Gore

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