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The Gates of Dawn

by El-Ahrairah

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1.
I followed the ancient voice That spoke in wild beastly tongues Whispers led to a dark wood Full of snarls of thorns Where my calloused hands were cut And my noble face was mangled -- I followed the ancient voice To the birch altar I knelt and offered blessings To the lord of the wood -- I followed the ancient voice To its fell and terrible source A tall man cloaked in shadow that towered before me The shadow man beckoned forth with a frail hand I felt the cold touch of carrion And left my body in the bed of gold
2.
I feel you in the shadows In empty rooms with locked doors I feel your cold hands Groping at my shoulders Why do you beckon? I did not know your death -- Your cheerlessness overwhelms It makes the air heavy and cold -- I feel you in the shadows Waiting with long knives Why do you want my blood? I did not know your death
3.
White wood and crimson leaves surround My tongue swollen with fear My pale face burns I am become death -- That dagger, o that hideous blade, slay and fell the faceless beast. My hands danced so gracefully Slicing with will and power -- And as the gates of dawn do open I see my pure face in his Pure as the earth that surrounds him Pure as the peace he feels in death In this wood I lament for we had no quarrel In cold blood he fell In cold blood I weep
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The white kingdom has failed Upon my throne, I can see the flames The horrors that have befallen the city And the evil that is grown too great The gate will not hold The walls will crumble The keep will fall under a shadow And be crushed by a terrible hand -- Prepare my pyre Lay the oak round me -- I gaze upon the stone lords and princes Immortalized in marble and granite Tall and terrible they are, with eyes of grey And grim faces unchanged for ages Their hall shall my ashes forever lie As one with the heathen gods of old So it is destined to be That I shall burn with my city -- Douse me with the oil Torch the oak Set my limbs alight I depart to live among the gods

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Originally released on cassette by A Terre. Later repressed as part of the MMX-MMXII box set released by Dungeon Tapes.

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released October 27, 2012

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