inkedinaustin78

In Discordia

In ruined halls of a once-great king
sits a table dined by corpses
I wander the world in dusty boots
Just to stand in a field of roses

My mother sat at that table
with the King of blood and Crimson
he plans to break this World we love
to stay his hand, my mission

she dined on rats and poisoned things
I've slain a thousand faces
alone I'd walk through Discordia's hall
Just to stand in the field of Roses