Listen on Spotify 😉👇 https://open.spotify.com/intl-pt/track/3BjnAeSsCfAmmIEvNk7m2V The weight in my hands was a pulse, a command A relic of bone from a desolate land I saw a shadow by the tavern door But the man you once knew... he exists no more The messenger’s gift was a splinter of hell A silence so loud that it broke every spell I didn't look back, though my soul screamed a name My feet were like lead, and my blood was like flame The Witch of the North, with her eyes made of ice Had woven my fate in a shroud of disguise I boarded the ship as the world turned to grey To sail where the light of the sun rots away I am lost in the tide With a demon for master and death as my bride The artifact pulses, it feeds on my breath Crossing the bridge between living and death I hear a lament in the wind and the rain I am the echo... and you are the pain For years I have wandered through blood and through steel A ghost in a war that was far too real While a flower withered in the distant frost I harvested souls of the broken and lost I lay with the darkness, she whispered of power While I counted the ghosts of your final hour The witch turned my tears into stone I sat on a mountain of carnage, alone I promised you stars, but I gave you the night I am the shadow that swallowed the light I am lost in the tide With a demon for master and death as my bride The artifact pulses, it feeds on my breath Crossing the bridge between living and death I hear a lament in the wind and the rain I am the echo... and you are the pain Just your absence And my eternal fire Burn, Helena Burn with me
