The Great Siege of Yleim Lyrics

Raven wings

A blackened sky

Seven walls

Blood red ivy climbs

Thus uttered the sibyl

As she suddenly awoke

A tear she shed

In a glimpse of their doom

Proud as golden clouds

Across the burning light

Was riding Lod, Prince of Yleim

Cracking cries and rumbling roars

Were tearing the Blue apart

As echoes to his call

Rise! Sons of the blades of grass

Raised by the Stream of the Sacred Oath

All leaves must fall

Yet the crown will be reached by the light of the dawn

Red, the sound of raging steel

Resounding through the streets

A murder of crying feathers

Deepened the ravenous silence

Vast mowed down fields left behind

By those who had witnessed the scythe

Whose fire had been raised by the wind

Wouldn't you know if only ashes could speak

Where art thou, my prince?

Fate blew out thy father's flame

And our people are torn apart

Hear my words my son

Their candles are shivering

And the storm is knocking on shuttered souls

See how sudden is this blinding light

At a glance wipes out the night

On his white steed rod back from hell

Lod the omen breaker

Sun! It's such a pleasure, bright sun

At last may warmth kiss us

The King is dead, long live the King

By the light of the dawn

We bend our knees