Oracle Of The Young Savage

Rebellion intrinsic Your years under the lash grow numb Tears dry to salt under this half life The King of Fools will succumb He has poured for you nothing but the stale wrath of servitude His Queens abort your every decree A new dawn for this savage Only one is blessed Encounter the thief Shed his words like dead skin Encounter the murderer Shed his steel like pain within At the end of your journey Find yourself within the shrine Take for yourself the sojourn of all that was theirs Every lie and concubine A new dawn for this savage Only one is blessed An oracle for this savage Only one is blessed