Last Rites

Razor

Mount your stag, my sword is waiting 
A duel, we're gonna have it out 
Follow paths where the night lets you travel 
Through frost and the echoing shouts 
Ride alone and listen for reason 
The wind whispers something to you 
The son of a savage, the son of a snake 
They had you for something to do 
You've come close, the quillotine missed you 
You ran from the Crown with their gold 
The Round Table met, and chose me to find you 
A chalenge is all you've been told 
I wait alone, no armour to shield me 
The thunder slows to a fade 
My cold eyes staring to the edge of the silver 
Lightning strikes the blade 
The tension's in the air tonight 
The night sky tempts the dare 
I can feel the distant fight 
You're nearing from out there 
The silence of my second sight 
Last rites, only fear 
I'm young and you're old but the age doesn't matter 
I'm hard, I can take it, the cold night drops the rain 
Never question ontold secrets, never guess what you won't gain 
I'm the lastting storm to break you, you'll swallow my sword and it's pain 
I've longed for the moment with passion and fury 
To watch as you cry out in pain 
Take a last look at the sky when you've lost 
When your shadow no longer remains 
Our eyes meet as strangers, no fear of the dangers 
The sparks kly, our swords strike as fire 
All that you hear are your worst dying fears 
Afraid of my passing desire 
You drop from the dark, shaking from the answer 
You strike to fight the sky, yes I'm in the way 
It burns and takes all, life and what you wanted 
Where's your spirit drifting, it's left you here to stay 
I've longed for the fire that's burning towards you 
The fool is caught in the flame 
Take a last look at my eyes the reflection 
Unreason is rising again 
You've met the deadline, now back, to the king's wine 
Ride and return what you stole 
You'll never see, what the last rites can be 
Last rites only fair to your soul 
Daylight is breaking, I am alive, you've lost with no time to tell 
The silence has faded, the Queen has arrived 
They've witnessed your journey to hell 
That lonely temper crawls, the loser's the first one that falls 
First you feel pain then you feel nothing at all 
The chains that bind you are held by the captor 
The one you once tried to decieve 
I head down the path where our challenge began 
Take a last look as I leave 
The wind has lifted the rain, The Black Sword has been slain 
I'm forever, and I'll ride my horse again
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