[ti:The Sound Of The Blade]
[ar:Dark Moor]
[al:The Hall Of The Olden Dreams]

[00:00.00]The Sound Of The Blade
[00:20.51]
[00:23.49]Lowering clouds in the sky aglow
[00:32.13]Darken my shield of victory
[00:40.70]Is my fate doomed to hell on earth?
[00:49.14]A shift in the wind guides me to to home
[00:58.87]I stare in the mirror now
[01:06.70]Who is that under my bloody mail?
[01:14.70]I bury my lance and I kneel on this field
[01:23.16]I rend the air with my old sword
[01:28.94]I commend my soul to God
[01:57.12]I am fatally hurt but not by a knight
[02:07.84]When I hear the sound of the blade
[02:15.86]I recall all the blood shed in vain
[02:23.61]I bury my lance and I knell on this field
[02:32.20]I rend the air with my old sword
[02:38.75]I commend my soul...
[02:47.20]Wherever I turn my eyes I only see the lives
[02:57.88]I shattered and they'll never find the path of the sun
[03:09.89]Wherever I turn my head I only see the dead
[03:20.03]I left behind, they'll never find the path of the sun