War of the Thrones

Blind Guardian
Música y Letras: André Olbrich/Hansi Kürsch


Nothing will grow here.
Icy fields, blackened sorrow.
Legacy of a lost mind,
feed my void,
what you're waiting for.

I'm too late,
it is more than a game.
The river reveals
now I'm in between these lines.
I cannot escape it seems,
sail on, my friend.

All I ever feel is,
all I ever see is,
walls they fall
when the march of the Others begins.

All I ever feel is,
all I ever see is,
rise and fall
when the War of the Thrones shall begin.

While I sit there in silence,
come and talk to me,
I can't free my mind.
It is all I'm begging for.

While I sit there in silence.

Will it ever end?
Will I find what I'm longing for?
Will I ever walk out of shadows so grey?
I'm condemned, I am hallowed.
Icy fields, they won't hurt anymore.

Will you walk with me?
Any further.
There at world's end,
it's me.
I sing.
I cannot escape, it seems.
Sadly I sing.

All I ever feel is,
all I ever see is,
walls they fall
when the march of the Others begins.

All I ever feel is,
all I ever see is,
rise and fall
when the War of the Thrones shall begin.

Away.
Watch the river it flows,
now and ever.
I cannot believe in more.
And now my time will come,
carry on.

Will I ever learn from the past?
Will I fade away?
Will I ever stay where the shadows will grow?
There is luck at the gallows.
I will free my mind
soon it will show.

Let it rain,
there'll be no spring,
my dream is a mirror,
it reveals a matter of lies.

All I ever feel is,
all I ever see is,
rise and fall
when the War of the Thrones will begin.

All I ever feel is,
all I ever see is,
rise and fall
when the War of the Thrones has begun.

Leave a fee for the tillerman, the tillerman
and the river behind.