Unbending Steel Songtext
von Masayoshi Soken
Unbending Steel Songtext
High, on high I stand
Gazing down to see
The endless garden
Awaiting me
Red bloometh the rose of conviction
And red bloometh the rose of hate
Yes red bloometh the rose of contest
Firmly bound to its fate
And the war, it wageth on
The storm, it rageth on
The bold ever fight on
Their lives echoed in song
Ha
Fall, like snow, they fall
Petals plucked and strewn
Yet from their seeds grow
This war anew
Blood trickling down from my fullers
And blood trickling down from mine hands
Yes, blood trickling down to Hydaelyn
Until I alone stand
And the war, still wageth on
The storm, still rageth on
The bold blindly march on
Their lives, lost in a song
High, on high I stand
Gazing down to see
The endless garden
Awaiting me
Red bloometh the rose of conviction
And red bloometh the rose of hate
Yes red bloometh the rose of contest
Firmly bound to its fate
And the war, it wageth on
The storm, it rageth on
The bold ever fight on
Their lives echoed in song
Ha
Fall, like snow, they fall
Petals plucked and strewn
Yet from their seeds grow
This war anew
Blood trickling down from my fullers
And blood trickling down from mine hands
Yes, blood trickling down to Hydaelyn
Until I alone stand
And the war, still wageth on
The storm, still rageth on
The bold blindly march on
Their lives, lost in a song
Gazing down to see
The endless garden
Awaiting me
Red bloometh the rose of conviction
And red bloometh the rose of hate
Yes red bloometh the rose of contest
Firmly bound to its fate
And the war, it wageth on
The storm, it rageth on
The bold ever fight on
Their lives echoed in song
Ha
Fall, like snow, they fall
Petals plucked and strewn
Yet from their seeds grow
This war anew
Blood trickling down from my fullers
And blood trickling down from mine hands
Yes, blood trickling down to Hydaelyn
Until I alone stand
And the war, still wageth on
The storm, still rageth on
The bold blindly march on
Their lives, lost in a song
High, on high I stand
Gazing down to see
The endless garden
Awaiting me
Red bloometh the rose of conviction
And red bloometh the rose of hate
Yes red bloometh the rose of contest
Firmly bound to its fate
And the war, it wageth on
The storm, it rageth on
The bold ever fight on
Their lives echoed in song
Ha
Fall, like snow, they fall
Petals plucked and strewn
Yet from their seeds grow
This war anew
Blood trickling down from my fullers
And blood trickling down from mine hands
Yes, blood trickling down to Hydaelyn
Until I alone stand
And the war, still wageth on
The storm, still rageth on
The bold blindly march on
Their lives, lost in a song
Writer(s): Michael Christopher Koji Fox, Masayoshi Soken Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com