I raise my hand against ye, thief!
For we're accustomed to receive,
Not to give hostages
Hear these words! Deeds are overt!
As chaos evolves
In worthless lies
A crucial congress
At Saônes banks
Gray sublime archon I've been called
Through all these years I bore up
Now may we all stay the course
This day
I raise my hand against it all
I question now, did I fail?
Or retain our dignity
And shelter of this defilement?
1 | Omnos |
2 | Brictom |
3 | Of Fire, Wind & Wisdom |
4 | Alesia |
5 | The Dance of Victory |
6 | Helvetios |
7 | Luxtos |
8 | Tegernako |
9 | Quoth the Raven |
10 | Nata |