afterlife

H-h-head bowed, almost passed the light

My grip slackens around the knife

B-because the free don't have to fight

But I'm chained to the afterlife

I-I walk through the ruins of the roundtable hold

So wise, but I'm old, just devastated

I strike the illusion, 'cause the make of my soul

Is the path that I take, not the road I hated

Stare into the abyssal waters

Fury's purified by honor

Margit Fell, but I still prosper

These Omen chains are one shade darker

H-h-head bowed, almost passed the light

My grip slackens around the knife

B-because the free don't have to fight

But I'm chained to the afterlife

H-half-blood black blade, I'm consecrated

Godskin, white cape, I'm decorated

Whetstone dried up, this blade corroded

My fury tempered in a scarlet ocean

Yeah, ayy, prophet to the tyrant

Ayy, yeah, sighted serve the blinded

Yeah, no, burn the ultraviolet

No, sow the peace before I'm dying

H-h-head bowed, almost passed the light

My grip slackens around the knife

B-because the free don't have to fight

But I'm chained to the afterlife

H-h-head bowed, almost passed the light

My grip slackens around the knife

B-because the free don't have to fight

But I'm chained to the, chained to the, chained to the afterlife