Chronicle of a Frozen Era - Elvenking

Mankind

Mother of this bad child

Father of these wayward sons

What did you do so wrong?

Angels

Fallen from divine anger

We’re vultures with black spread wings

We’re the wickedest weaks

Bestowed to the grand and blue open sky

My lullaby

Served and sung between these lies

For the Allies

When an oldie read my runes

Realized my life’s a boon

A deadly gift form the divine skies

Open wide

And my life must have a scope

Until I breathe at least I hope

It’s time to plan ahead

A way to find

Words to speak to show your frozen era

As the fortuneteller reveals your secret aims

Ecstasy, fanned by Her erotic fantasies

You’re a dweller in the demons' flames

And your name will be proclaimed

These lands

Raped by your own bloody hands

Used to be clad with golden cloaks

And honest folks

I’ll be the storm for your evil deeds

For all your breed

I’ll be deluge for your mistakes

It is going to ache

And my life now has a scope

Until I seethe at least I hope

The masterplan begins, begins… it is gonna begin!

A way to find

Words to speak to show your frozen era

As the fortuneteller reveals your secret aims

Ecstasy, fanned by Her erotic fantasies

You’re a dweller in the demons' flames

And your name will be proclaimed

A way to find

Words to speak to show your frozen era

As the fortuneteller reveals your secret aims

Ecstasy, fanned by Her erotic fantasies

You’re a dweller in the demons' flames

And your name will be proclaimed