Tekst piosenki
And now…
Time to say goodbye
I vow to lovelorn Gemini
”As part of paragraph seven I bestow upon you both a number of artifacts of immense personal value to me. Wearing the family crest, I hope they can serve as a reminder of the fragility of heritage
A kings child, scion
Scion blood from me
”Effectively, these heirlooms are in essence worthless. Still I consider them a token of my innermost kindness. A lesson learned, if you will. Pass them on to generations to come”
”The liberation of the wealthy, once perpetually shackled by greed. The wretched instead, elated and basking in solace”
In a flock of ”kings”
I am iconoclast
Broken bloodline seeping to emptiness
A melancholy victory
A triumph for heresy
Saved a daughter in line of disaster
Cursed!
So, shed no tears on your makers tomb
A king's child, scion
Deus, Patriam, Rex, Sanguis
O utworze
Opeth prezentuje utwór "§7" z płyty "The Last Will And Testament".
