Valar Morghulis from The Psychonaut by Faultlines

Digging ever deeper, into the foundations of power,
Severing the strength of these bloodied banners,
Crawling, clawing my way, further into the storm
Sinking ever faster in the rising tide of fallen foes

Let these pawns stand and fall as nothing more,
Than relics of the battles, fought behind closed doors,
Villain’s tales are penned with ink from crimson blades,
As clandestine forces conduct sinister affairs within the walls.

We watch,
Vigilant,
The gatekeepers of this frozen bastion,
We march as one,
To feed our blades upon the wastes.

These realms possess the lines of man,
I am one with the tides and the burning sun,
These eyes have extinguished time,
And right before their sight, we’ll see these blades collide.

Let them stand and fall,
As nothing more,
Let them stand and fall.

Climbing ever higher, atop the shoulders of giants,
Relegating fear from the shine of my eyes,
Crawling, clawing my way further into the storm,
Sinking ever faster in the rising tide of fallen foes.

Let these pawns stand and fall as nothing more,
Than relics of the battles, fought behind closed doors,
Every trace of innocence is washed away,
As tapestries of treachery are woven and bedeck the royal halls.

I won’t forget the times we knew,
Before the tides of death washed through,
I won’t stop for a moment,
Won’t be halted by an omen,
I will stand,
I will rise again.

• Metal
• djent
• hardcore
• progressive
• townsville
• Townsville City