Funeral Fornication - At The Heart Of A Mountain

At The Heart Of A Mountain
Like gods of the sky
On shimmering twilight eves
I'll find no rest
Though the world sleeps
Dearest lady of the moon
Your siren call haunts me
As the wolfsbane blows
Cursed by the wind

My fate rests at the heart of a mountain
I am hymned to the shore
I cross the sea to the caverns and chasms
The realms of mountain lords

I'll scale this wall of earthly stone
Till I find the hidden keep
The one that holds the secrets of ages
Imprisoned in the very rock
Oh spirits of ancient lore
For you I've traveled far
In search of wisdom and faith
From beyond horizons

My sword is raised to the sky
A steel spire on the tower of mountains

I have made a sacred oath
A pact in darkness with nature
Obsidian conspiracy
I shall conquer the mountain within me

From highest peaks, the keeps of ice
To emerald hills of rolling green
From withered plains and dreary marshland
To the crashing waves of briny seas
This world will become the casket
To which I'll cast unworthy souls
With my steel slaying them all
Feigning a siren that beckons to fools

My fate is at the heart of a mountain
I am one with the earth
I wear the garb of war
Dripping thick in blood immersed

I shall conquer the mountain within me
I shall conquer the mountain within me
I shall conquer the mountain within me
I shall conquer…