Berserker - After the Burial

On your guard as you lurk along the sand

A paper face won't mask your fear

Unrelenting consequences for this inquisition

Venture forth and give yourself away with the scent of unfamiliarity

For razor teeth love their human silk, they long to savor unexpecting flesh

To drink a carcass dry is to taste the Sunderban

Mighty one, never forget, never forget why your skin is thick

Die defending that which your heart keeps closest

The taste of vengeance is so much sweeter on the blackest of lips

The wind whispers trespass, a call for an end

Take up your arms set your sights

Never fear there's always more blood

Retaliate! At ease mighty one this war is not one of your own

The king returns to claim his throne

A humble crown adorns his noble brow

As the killing season comes to a close, take what's left and start again

As you strive to regain all aspects of your grief ridden life

Living each day with strength found in your heart