All under the leaves and the leaves of life
lie bitter tears and ancient lies
we carry the lamp of memory
not for those who look, but those who see...
Was a traitor among us all?
Was he shade or light?
Let us behead his inner rose
and punish his blind and impious pride!
The dead shall live the living die
reveal forgotten gods and nature's rights
we carry the lamp of sagacity
not for those who look, but for those who see...
Was a traitor among us all?
Was he shade or light?
Let us behead his inner rose
and punish his blind and impious pride!
I wish i were where our own past lies
between night and day to see the sunwheel rise
we carry the lamp of sacrifice
not for those who falter, but for those who fight...
Was a traitor among us all?
Was he shade or light?
Let us behead his inner rose
and punish his blind and impious pride!
You worship the sun and hail the light
but your day is confined between two nights
we carry the lamp of spiraling eternity
not for those who look, but for those who see...
Was a traitor among us all?
Was he shade or light?
Let us behead his inner rose
and punish his blind and impious pride!