As If From Akert's Depths

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We advance slowly, for we approach a narrow gorge,
as if from Akert's depths was forged
On orders of a boy king, our lives at risk
we traverse a hidden valley, his words linger in our ears

Beloved by Ra and exalted
In the eyes of Amun; praised I be
Along the path shall I march,
to Aruna

Close together so silently we tread
Still inviting an attack
as the darkness looms ahead
From the opening above
blinding rays shine from the sun

Dust falls from the walls above,
disturbing our uneasy peace
Some men ready their swords,
others plea for mercy of the gods
Chaos ensues could we meet our fate here?
Victory hopeless as all hope turns to fear

Still we stand, awaiting, as we find there's nothing here
all but wind has caused our fear
No fighting to be done here, we travel on
through the gorge of Aruna, our foes await so near

Beloved by Ra and exalted
In the eyes of Amun; praised I be
Along the path shall I march,
to Aruna

In this valley, again we've cheated death
all but dust and rock around us
By the gods we have been blessed
Through Aruna we walk,
still unknown to our foe

credits

from Thutmose EP, released March 25, 2015
Music and lyrics by Warblade

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Folk metal with a historic and mythological undertone, combined with the dark sound of black metal, but inspired by numerous other elements.

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