Krabat, your lifes so similar to a stray little birds fate, you deflect thrusts with chill brittleness. Its thirst for vengeance and dispersing against all the others what dwells deep inside of you, not a wrath. Youre unwanted and useless, but stars may have wanted thy death different, who or what you are supposed to defeat. You know. And nothing else consists in, as everythings an unsubstantial water bead stream that will flow down faster than tears from your face, itll disappear earlier than it might obtain such a meaning ... can you feel the magic ?!?!?! Your love is reciprocated (risiprkeitid) back to thee because she feels the dark as well, she loves your black wings more than her life. A thought for that moment, the mysterious melody - a song of fate that still resounds in your ears. You cant avoid thinking of her, flying up to watch her innocence ...shes going to deliver you once. What for words when just one passionate look into her eyes means all. The eyes that reflect all the primest forest power, no matter how mighty the Mill on the black water is. But as the natures getting older, the ravage of time has moved farther. Theres another victim walking towards the Mill. The boys come full of hope to conceal himself before inhospitable mean grudging youth, but ... Its time to dig a grave, well see who itll serve for. You know you vainly try to prevent all thats been lost damned before. You know how to break through the Art curse - tis the Black Art that wrong hands carry. This book is called Koraktor and your life will be preserved save in ravens heart, forever - what an endless connection between two realms, the beyond and the Earthly.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
