Lyrics Hammers of Misfortune

Hammers of Misfortune

Sea of Heroes

Tasteless morsel, here's your verse

Sorcerer of a fleshless curse

Sea of heroes nods and waves

Grass for sacred cows to graze

Yes, even you must walk the path

Yes, even you

Petty lord in a formless void

Fuedal systems re-deployed

Your smile never reaches your eyes

Disguising where the future lies

Yes, even you, the golden calf

Yes, even you

And as I crawled from the chaos storm

seeking the light of the sun to warm

the frozen frame of my skeletal mind

I looked and looked until I was blind