Winds of Old Lyrics


conquer with sweat

vanquish with blood

cleansed by the fire

raining with ash

steel shining bright

under moonlight

death in the wind

blood flowing strong

rising in strength

above the horizon

the burning sun

spinning the wheel

voice of the woods

calling the flesh

among the elders

healing the soul

soaring free

on the winds of old

carried to worlds

i have forgotten

shards of memory

fragments of clarity

forging the visions

of ancient times