Текст песни Chronicle of a Frozen Era - Elvenking

Mankind
Mother of this bad child
Father of these wayward sons
What did you do so wrong?
Angels
Fallen from divine anger
We're vultures with black spread wings
We're the wickedest weaks

Bestowed to the grand and blue open sky, my lullaby
Served and sung between these lies for the Allies

When an oldie read my runes
Realized my life's a boon
A deadly gift form the divine skies, open wide
And my life must have a scope
Until breathe at least I hope
It's time to plan ahead

A way to find
Words to speak to show your frozen era
As the furtuneteller reveals your secret aims
Ecstasy, fanned by Her erotic fantasies
You're a dweller in the demons' flames
And your name will be proclaimed
Proclaimed

These lands
Raped by your own bloody hands
Used to be clad with golden cloaks
And honest folks

I'll be the storm for evil deeds
For all your breed
I'll be deluge for your mistakes
It is going to ache

And my life now has a scope
Until I see the at least I hope
The masterplan begins, begins
It's gonna begin!

A way to find
Words to speak to show your frozen era
As the furtuneteller reveals your secret aims
Ecstasy, fanned by Her erotic fantasies
You're a dweller in the demons' flames
And your name will be proclaimed

A way to find
Words to speak to show your frozen era
As the furtuneteller reveals your secret aims
Ecstasy, fanned by Her erotic fantasies
You're a dweller in the demons' flames
And your name will be proclaimed
Proclaimed
Proclaimed
Proclaimed