staring the ruins of a defeated town or splitting the sky lost beyond the sun? when did that cursed being die, i know not claws in his back he lays to rest face in the sand and it all is gone too far his stare is trying to reach while eagles soar below the clouds iron has no strength against time all have to lay down their arms and to forget all that is vain into the swamp this will end mere ashes of a burnt town the dreams of conquerors the void beyond the sun now the land for the banished claws in his back he lays to rest face in the sand and it all is gone by slow footsteps from too far away many are claiming treasures for themselves iron has no strength against time all are destined in the torment of flesh in vain the tired will wait who are ready to give up their journey for on this path none will cross our way eventually time will repay what man has suffered in time faces turn pale in death and corpses are left for the crows by the sword shall you swallow the blood you have let into the swamp you will end on the branches of trees, on the mountain slopes those silent figures are watching waiting for you to fall on your knees and to bury your face in the sand you no longer move, it's when you know...