Treason In The Clan 歌詞

Each branch is part of the trunk of a tree. No drop by itself can form the rain. I have seen fields grow and villages burn. I have seen children´s births ...and mothers cry. Seasons have passed one after another And i grew older with them. But the broken equilibrium Is the major danger for the clan. A new rite of vision, meditation. Perhaps the spilled blood next to the river helps me. Meditate, meditate, close the circle and narrow it. Meditate, meditate, follow the way of the runes. To see the ravens fly in the distance, Knowing they will never return. To break the word of honour and the oath. The treason is the greatest offense And most punished in my code. The dance of the runes over a human By a treason in the clan. A fire crosses my interior, The same that elders told. My face changes its expression, The wind spreads the scent. Broken swords at a bonfire's light. The scent is in the atmosphere Like the wet wood was. Sing to the earth, traitor! Plea to it before this stone What took you to commit this? Was it greed and egoism? To see the ravens fly in the distance, Knowing they will never return. Broken swords at a bonfire's light. The scent is in the atmosphere Like the wet wood was.