Carrier Of Wounds letra

I slumber throught my years, like the desert moves with the wind.
Frozen and flickering, the lustful year has met its end.
A wanderer I am indeed...
...the son of the moon...
and I will carry mountains soon.

A burden I was for those who woke the sun.
I threw their masks away, lit my torches and burned their eyes.

Forgiven I never was.

But I will carry mountains soon.
A burden, is it not?

Kneeling I chose my faith,
while they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind over my desert fields.

Ved Buens Ende - Letras

• A Mask In The Mirror
• Autumn Leaves
• Carrier Of Wounds
• Coiled In Wings
• Den Skaldte
• I Sang For The Swans
• It's Magic
• Rememberance Of Things Past
• The Plunderer
• Those Who Caress The Pale
• To Swarm Deserted Away
• You, That May Wither