The Lonely Mountain (feat. Lento)

Arrival under grey skies The waves carry and baptize The paths of delusion drew me to this place All there is is grey, its totality A lonely mountain daunts me Creeping more into my sight The peak piercing the end Ancient spire of the sea The rise and fall, the breathing tide The wind cuts, my soul shaken Am I to be forsaken Is there no lord to be on my side I manage to creep forward Blackened crag below me Above is fading light This must be the compulsion That did break down his mind Escaping from the hell outside We clamber into its halls Divinity, eternity, the calm of home I run towards it's calls The rise and fall, the breathing tide The wind chills, my soul wavers I too see the forsaken There is no lord to be on my side Flying into its chamber Bones locked in wonder My soul shattered; mind asunder Gaze: the swirling maw Beginning to fall my mind reawakens, The cruel interference of some god Yet the kind god allowed the mind, not the body To feel the shearing of the claws