The gods…They led ius to the west
To an infinitely distant land
Where our insidious enemy dwells
This quest, it went on and on…
With a faithful ship made of oak
Set out bodly for an unknown goal
Our compass made of hidden runes
Storms and haze, the eleventh day came…
Something heavy was pulling us down
Our faces grey, we could hardly move,
Our throats were inflamed with the pain,
We were shaking
Gasping for air, something was wrong…
Was this the will of the gods?
Was this their curse?
Death was taking us one by one
Was the enemy among us?
What is the will fo the gods?
Is this their curse?
Death kept taking us one by one
It was the enemy among us
We reached the western land at last,
The land where trees touch the sky
Is it here the adversary dwells?
As we searched there was no one there
We were few, our bodies made of stone
Walking shadows without strength
There will be no tumulus for our dead
Tell us gods…Is this your will?
And was this the will of the gods?
Was this their curse?
Death was taking us one by one
Was the enemy among us?
And what is the will of the gods?
Is this their curse?
Death kept taking us one by one
It was the enemy among us
We looked all around,
A dark entity not to be found
I’m the last one of us,
Dead man walking in desolate lands
Darkest shadows wandering still…
The shadows, whispering still…
Among us…Still among us…Still among us