Orthanc

Deliverance

Orthanc


Forefathers draw 
Runes on this cliff 
I feel a breath 
Of the past 
Lapping of gray waves 
Near my feet 
I resurrect in memory 
The past 

[Chorus:] 
Listen to the old gods - 
They're so alive 
In my brain I hear they 
Forever stained cry 
Listen to your heart 
Up to peak of pleasure 
Here eternal spring 
Inaccessible treasure 

I taking off 
My clothes 
I give myself 
To northern wind 
Easy like a plume 
I fly away in skies 
Winds whisper 
In my ears the lullaby 

[Chorus.]