Lungorthin

The Last One

Lungorthin


Ways that gather in this time and place 
There are things I see but can not touch 
Signs - hidden in once forgotten memories 
I see I feel that time has come 

I see a million graves on a windy plane 
Waiting for redemption 
And I see the graves drown in a sea of blood 
Dedicated to oblivion 
And on the sea there stands a church 
Which bells are laughing in the rain 
I see a ship sailing through the sky 
But on the ship sails no one 

I see the moon disappear and eternal night fall 
I see men crawling up from the dephts of the ocean 
Ripping on their nails to build a ship called Naglfar 
I see a huge throne with shadows behind 

Stormclouds gather 
Through the valleys I bear the horns of death 
The war to end all life - it has begun 

Surt, artist of destruction and lord of fires 
Come and end this age of dawn 

And I drift away on my way through the night 
To reach the stars, to fall asleep 
The last one of my kind 
Until eternity starts 

Again?