Soulfallen - Death Of The Tyrant Lyrics
"The light grew oldAnd the hour itself reeked of pure finality..."The air was still, breathing uneaseOf oblivion's glacial releaseAnd a promise of gravecold serenityAmong the lost, the tombless fewGgranted a sight, a perfect viewTo feast our eyes on a world scale demiseFor what were we if not mere fliesUpon a storm bound to ariseSet to unfold from the very tomb of TimeI witnessed the Death of the TyrantSans fear beheld the fading lightBereft and left for the death to take us'Cross distances unseen,To world's beyond this etherOn the broken wings of a dreamFor the hour is upon usCimmerian night unveiledAnd all shall be redoneWhere past creators failedLay down and embrace the deathlong sleepFor time has come for this crop to be reaped