Song for a Warrior Songtext
von Swans

There is a growing, golden light
A flower unfolding behind the mirror of your eyes
If an angel could hold it in his polished white hand
I know he′d release it like a bird to the sky

Now you are the warrior who will conquer this land
On a horse made of clouds, you will scatter the sands
Some people say God is long dead
But I heard something inside you with my head to your chest


Within all the wrong
They say I have done
There lies a seed
Of a million more just waiting to become

Send them home
Send them home
Send them home

Use your sword
Use your voice
And destroy
And destroy
Then begin again