The Spirit's Tongue Lyrics

Rattlesnakes and ancient runes

Grass-fed secrets burning like a torch

Don't get scorched

A masquerade where elder gods

Laugh and drink and plan their ragnarok

It's a laughing stock of rye

When the age of blood is nigh

And our nightmares fill the sky

There'll be nothing left to cry

You and i

So says the lizard's eye

Lavender and candle wax

Olive oil dripping from a cask

Well let's ask

A future king kneels on the ground

Waiting for traditions of the old

The sword goes through his shoulder

See the guards reacting violently

Just when the priest's mind is set free

And out the back sorcerers flee

And shake with glee

So says the wyrmwood tree

Crystal shards and wisps of smoke

Where the truth stands now, there once stood doubt

Check it out

A carriage on the edge of town

An alchemist with great potions in store

When suddenly the door was flung

Their swords were drawn and arrows strung

As they stormed in the trap was sprung

And fire brighter than the sun

Filled their lungs

So says the spirit's tongue