THIS IS THE WAY

Sol Invictus / Wakeford

Rain that falls from the sky
A hand that waves, that waves goodbye
On a pathway never to be found
A lost sea, a home for the drowned
And there's a sun never to set or rise
And tears from eyes forever blind
This is the way, this is the way
WOLF-AGE, AXE-AGE
Brothers will battle, till the bloody end
And sisters' sons their sons betray
Woe is in the world and much wantonness
Axe-age, wolf-age, sundered are shields
Wind-age, wolf-age, ere the world crumbles
Will the spear of no man spare his brother?
With cold heart and bloody hand
They rule the European land