Testo The Path

Shadows and shapes are disappearing A turning wheel - the cradle of light The sun comes out of a cloud of smoke A rune charm - left like an ancient truth Carved in stone or carved in wood Lead the path of honest men Curse the foe and betrayer You shall be either light or doom! Fear the strength of will and honour The curse of gold won't change the path You have been the end of all grief Misery is gone and faded away In vein the mass tries to spurn your might The moon - a witness of resistance and strength See the crumbling of all falsehood Persistence to those who lie? Raise a glass and raise a knife And struggle for the end of hopelessness! Fear the strength of will and honour The curse of gold won't change the path Fear the strength of life and honour The curse of gold won't change the path