Alea Jacta - Dark Moor
My sight is a blurred skyline
The blue stream it's head inclines
Doubt's river like
Made with cold blood
My will's the dyke
That stops the flood
When anguish grows
It overflows so slow
When I have just done my best
I say alea jacta est
I've made up my mind
With my troops behind
The eagles are shadowing the west
I see the river
And know I have to 'cross
Waters carries past with them
Never coming back yet
A bitter stone like round distress
Suddenly I take and toss
Gushes flow with scum light red
Omen of a fast end
Doubt
After reflecting I shout
Eagles of the war march on
Water hasn't got return when it is gone
Doubt's river like
Made with cold blood
My will's the dyke
That stops the flood
When anguish grows
It overflows so slow
When I have just done my best
I say alea jacta est
I've made up my mind
With my troops behind
The eagles are shadowing the west
Doubt's river like
Made with cold blood
My will's the dyke
That stops the flood
When anguish grows
It overflows so slow
When I have just done my best
I say alea jacta est
I've made up my mind
With my troops behind
The eagles are shadowing the west
