Din of Man - Two Eights

Crossed the seas of lies

Faired the blowing winds of war

Still the patient voice of darkness

Guides you ever closer to the door

But the choice to pass through it

Must be yours

Can you hear the din of man across the land?

Oh, the bustle of confusion

Like a babe without a mothers guiding voice

Led astray by some illusion

If you see everything that I see and more

Whats it for?

Remind me of a time once told

When days were long and the nights were cold

Upon the backs of beasts they rode

Down through the valley that I now call my home

You could hear them as they laughed and played

Danced and sang songs to the heavens

Praying for rain

It started out as a soft silver, blue light

Pushing from the back of a black night

When you hear the hammer falling

And the cry of the great white wolf

I’ll be waiting for you there

Where the heavens meet the hollows

It started out as a soft silver, blue light

Pushing from the back of a black night