Against Story-Tellers: A Song of Distant Light
- Frame One - Introduction - The Tide Drifting on the tides of history, They saw me lost, a fragile mystery. Verse 1 - The Ocean Fishers They came to give, to bend my frame, But left their dreams inside my flame. Simple fishers of the deep blue sea, Casting nets but caught by me. Bound and drained, they fade away, Just simple lives I cast astray. Verse 2 - Consuming Souls No ordinary catch upon their cold wooden floor, I dragged them down to the ocean floor. Their vital breath, their fleeting souls I consumed, To feed the eternal dark where they lie entombed. Chorus - Enter The Thief But then he fell into my web, A desperate thief against the ebb! Singing of worlds I've never known, Fighting the dark to claim his own. Instrumental Bridge - The Wanderer Verse 3 - The Seven Stories Told No simple sailor of the salt and breeze, This wanderer came to make my heartbeat freeze. Adept at stories, weaver of the ancient lies, He promised seven wonders under changing skies. Verse 4 - Tuesd...
