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Last Crusade ( "Wondering if the fight was ever won"/ Symphonic Metal | AI Music & Video )

Lyrics: [Intro] [Verse] The leather of my boots is cracked and gray Walking where the holy river used to flow The sky is thick with iron clouds today And I am chasing ghosts from long ago I packed a heavy box of old belief The hinges scream like birds against the wind Looking for a mountain of relief Where the desert and the broken heavens bend [Chorus] This is the final mile of the dusty road Carrying the weight of a heavy silver key Watching every map begin to burn and fold Searching for the light that used to be It is the last crusade through the pouring rain Counting every scar upon the palm Trying to wash away the copper taste of pain Before the arrival of the great and terrible calm [Chorus] This is the final mile of the dusty road Carrying the weight of a heavy silver key Watching every map begin to burn and fold Searching for the light that used to be It is the last crusade through the pouring rain Counting every scar upon the palm Trying to wash away the copper taste of pain Before the arrival of the great and terrible calm [Verse] The cities are just piles of jagged glass Reflecting nothing but the hollow sun I watch the shadows of the armies pass Wondering if the fight was ever won They told me there was treasure in the cave A cup of gold to make a dead man rise But I only found a silent empty wave And a mirror staring back into my eyes [Chorus] This is the final mile of the dusty road Carrying the weight of a heavy silver key Watching every map begin to burn and fold Searching for the light that used to be It is the last crusade through the pouring rain Counting every scar upon the palm Trying to wash away the copper taste of pain Before the arrival of the great and terrible calm [Chorus] This is the final mile of the dusty road Carrying the weight of a heavy silver key Watching every map begin to burn and fold Searching for the light that used to be It is the last crusade through the pouring rain Counting every scar upon the palm Trying to wash away the copper taste of pain Before the arrival of the great and terrible calm [Outro] #symphonicmetal #gothicskies #rock #gothic #metal #music