Thorns Songtext
von Mistveil

I raise my throne
On heads of men
The truest cause
I fall in thorns
Of lasting pain
To pray to her
To heal my scars
And change my thoughts
To feel alive once more
I pray for strength
To carry on
And fill the flesh with bone
Born from claws of lust
Forged in clouds of mist


Intact unbroken i will reborn
Reverse the broken
Shattered glass
For you my crown
I will deny
And burn it along
With servants of blood

And on my throne
I do reborn
To feed on loneliness
To forge my way
From which i came
I must resist
In virtue whole
But half in will
My mind awake from pain
And so i pay
For what I′ve done
But so will you