Spiritual Soul Sunset - Bishop Of Hexen

What shall be my tower of light, in an endless night?

What remedy shall appease my blight?

(And) who shall come to my aid, and who shall stay to fight?

For the fight that lies on sight

Is won within, within the heart…

No legions, no masses

Nor mob, or a knight

Just a single soul needed

Armed with passion of a love and the vigor of a child

I have not the comfort of indulging in fantasies

And as many reflections collide, clarity seems so dim

I brook no mysticism, and no romantic inwards dream

My fate now dust But shall form my epitaph

My old flesh is dealt with scorn

Yet, in another time, another place

I am reborn

Oh «truth», leave me be!

Vanish, for only one moment

For I am betrothed to thee

And thy art my murderer and umpire

Thou art my nemesis, yet part of me

I truly believe that tomorrow brings destruction

A part of me must die

And another, the soar, the fly

I truly believe, it’s time to end the lie

A part of me must die, and another to burm the sky

But the death-sting shall pass over me

A lifeless life will end, without a sigh

No blood of mine shall stain the earth

My cuts are unseen, a red thread entwined between

The earthly and the courts are held up high

Valor thy bark so week…

Valor for you i seek

Oh valor, you have caused me harm

For now you are my only companion under the sun