Winterhorde

An Ode to Man

Winterhorde


God knows there is no other way... 

Release you to endless skies 
To find the freedom you've never had 
To sail like eagle below the clouds 
To breath the wind, but falling down 

You'd leave the ground for better years 
The dreams what never will come true 
To kneel the god of christian man 
It's not for you, you're falling down again 

Soil born, child of the earth 
Enchanted by heavens but the heavens are not yours 
Unleash, tear the chains of angels and gods 
Grasses and trees are calling you home 

His gathered all passions and dreams 
Thus made the winds 
And sank like a stone to the vally of nothingness 

The earth was too awful and small for him 
So said the folks, full of anger and grief 
They laugh at the fool, but his genius was clean 
Heavens were silent; they have been watching it and smile 

The earth son, the fallen 
Shall return to mother earth 
No human shall be 
In the stellar temple 

Sacred and clean... 

And when he finally reached the god 
The snow was covering his corpse 
The fate divided flest and soul 
For whom, for what, the soil born are falling down from earth ? 

Sacred and clean...