Belakor - From Scythe To Sceptre - GTP табы

I knew you some years before
 Deep in prayer under bough
 Futile sighs in vital skin
 Your flesh caressed by night

 Yet change came quickly
 A bruise in the air, it staggered within
 Sweet sickly rot
 Black wound infection

 King, slave, child
 Your fates are united
 An unending row to the grave
 A single dance now, all eyes are shut
 Blind to the earthly

 Begging now to forget who I am
 Emperor, your sword is useless
 Shattered crowns so swiftly
 Fragile as the scythe

 Aching bones cling to swollen limbs
 Despair floods all senses
 The world is dying around me

 Gaping in mirth, his old eyes spoke
 Where you are now - I once was
 And what I am now - you soon will be
 Nothingness awaits you

 Begging now to regain what I''ve lost
 The tale of life is but a picture
 A flash in an abyss, a dream in the void

 See that there is no meaning,
 Understand eternal death
 You long now to try what you once feared
 But the time is gone and dust will be your legacy