The Southern Face Songtext
von Phantom Hound

Riding on the thunder and lightning
Storm from the gods up above
House is burning down on the mountain
Buckled all the granite and stone
Eagles watching all from above me
Hunter with his eye on the sky
Leading me out from the valley
To a heaven where I rest my eyes


Fought to carve the face
Stand to own the place
Fear the dark disgrace
Pain the southern face

Valley′s gonna flood with some bloodshed
Most ain't gonna make out alive
Decision that was based in beginnings
Choices that amounted your time
I see that this place is within me
Forest and the funeral pyre
I travel on the road to my heaven
Source of my inner desire


Fought to carve the face
Stand to own the place
Fear the dark disgrace
Pain the southern face