The Weeping Blade (A Ballade Of The Weeping Monk from Cursed Mystic Version)

[Verse 1] Shadows crawl where the moonlight fades, A broken knight in a world of shades. Steel in hand, yet bound in chains, Lost in the echoes of his past remains. Bloodstained steps on a path he treads, Haunted whispers of the nameless dead. A hunter sworn, a sword enslaved, Carving sorrow in the lives he razed. [Chorus] Weeping blade, crimson cries, Falling tears in hollow skies. Bound by fate, drowning deep, A knight condemned, a soul that weeps. [Verse 2] Torn between the war and woe, A name forsaken long ago. Born to burn, to hunt the fey, Yet mercy shatters all he obeys. A ghost of pain, A child of darkness forged in chains. Yet in the fire, embers glow, A past forgotten starts to show. [Chorus] Weeping blade, crimson cries, Falling tears in hollow skies. Bound by fate, drowning deep, A knight condemned, a soul that weeps. [Bridge] Steel meets flesh, yet his heart still bleeds, A warrior lost in prophecy. A cursed name, a shattered vow, But can he find salvation now? (Instrumental break) [Outro] Moonlight wanes, the dawn still sleeps, A wandering knight, His blade still sings, his fate still calls, The weeping monk will rise and fall.