In chains I wander
In schackles I came
In faith I walk
In hope I ponder
In love I die

Drums are pounding a silence kept
Slept in hate
All I regret

Fear it challenges my soul
Count the fingers
See my toes

Never a silence
Never a sound
Bombs of
Keep
Coming
Round

Platitude pays its dues
You are the victim
In classed hues

Father anthem vineyard
Sword upon the wall
Campfires
Call
Lord call

Heads hung from belts
Resemble a tree
One for you
Mine still is free

Climb wisdom
Stop the brawl
Hell waits
Not at all

Blood of my fathers
Screams out in pain
Name the water
Claim the vain

Ripple stops
As the wave claims
Never truth
Never fame

Devil and demon
Dance in glee
On the black of night
In the blood of sea

Graves are turning
Wind and rain sweep
Sleep my hero
Precious soul to keep

Once I was lover
Once I was a man
Once I fought
An enemy
Now I wonder
Which Roman
Am I friend?