Текст песни Bewitcher - The Widow’s Blade

[Verse 1]
On the fourth blood moon
Ouroboros, serpent of flame casts off its skin
A new age dawns in the cycle of time
Fire begets fire until all is burned
Mighty nations forced to bend
Will not escape the widow

[Pre-Chorus]
Strangle the king with the entrails of the priest
And then we'll be free

[Chorus]
By the edge of the blade
Out of the dark, a new world is born
By the edge of the blade
The heads of tyrants will roll
By the edge of the bloody widow's blade

[Verse 2]
Oh, what horror thou hast wrought
Mother of pestilence
Blackest of storms, impervious and opaque
Volcanic shockwaves convulse the earth
Mighty kings upon their knees
Cannot escape the widow

[Pre-Chorus]
Taste her magick, like a poison kiss
That signals the end

[Chorus]
By the edge of the blade
Out of the dark, a new world is born
By the edge of the blade
The heads of tyrants will roll
By the edge of the bloody widow's blade

[Verse 3]
Lamentations, all memories lost to the ages of antiquity
Hammer of the gods cracks the continents
The great cities become mausoleums
Mighty kings upon their knees
Cannot escape the widow

[Pre-Chorus]
Taste her magick, like a poison kiss
That signals the end (The end)

[Chorus]
By the edge of the blade
Out of the dark, a new world is born
By the edge of the blade
The heads of tyrants will roll
Dark omens in the sky
Winds of uncreation rise
Taste her poison kiss that brings about the end
By the edge of the blade
The fucking heads of tyrants will roll
By the edge of the bloody widow's blade