paroles de chanson A Sorcerer's Pledge (Live) - Candlemass

Wanna see all of your hands, come on
I wanna hear your hands, come on

Time, oh-oh
Time stands still in these ancient realms
Only the castle itself can tell what it keeps
Dark are the secrets between these walls
Hidden in shadows of death, while the sorcerer sleeps

Where is the morning?
Where is the sun? Oh
A thousand years of midnight
The sunrise is gone

An old man marked by a life so long
Is sleeping so sweet while his magic is growing so strong
Waiting still, for new times to come
A thousand years to see if he has won
And I ask you, Birmingham

Where is the morning?
Where is the sun, sun, sun?
A thousand years of midnight
The sunrise is gone, it's gone

Let's see you fucking go, come on

Yeah
Hey-hey
Hey-hey

What has he done? Why is he sleeping so long?
He wants to live forever
Soon is he young, when will he open his eyes?
When he is strong enough to rule, to rule?

Back in our time goes the legend of a sorcerer so old
He drank the blood of the virgin to be reborn
"Soon a tyrant will conquer", so spoke the wise
Of the day when the sorcerer will rise

Rise for me, Birmingham
What?

Blood is his wine, the sorcerer is cheating on time
And he'll be stronger than before
Cursed be the sun, the women will weep for his fun
In the name of his magic, so strong

Back in our time goes the legend of a sorcerer so old
He drank the blood of the virgin to be reborn
"Soon a tyrant will conquer", so spoke the wise
Of the day when the sorcerer will rise
Rise

Can you feel what you're supposed to do now?
I wanna hear you clap real loud
Louder
Everybody, get some action, let's have fun
All you in the back, come on
Let's fuckin' go

A thousand years have gone, Armageddon hasn't come
And only the cry of a child echoes in the world
Backwards goes time, as the stars are passing by
Nothing remains of this foolish man, except his fate

I want you to sing with me
Sing aftere me, Birmingham

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (come on)
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (come on)
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (louder)
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (come on)

You guys are stealing the show here
We love you, this is fuckin' great
We'll give you two chances
To do it really loud that you break down the house
Sing after me, okay?

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Loud
It's your last chance
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Last chance
Fuckin' great, we love you

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

Yeah, the sorcerer is cheating
Is cheating on time
Yeah

You're fuckin' great

Along the way
Thank you very much, Birmingham