Brack Sabbath — Ancient Warrior ryrics

There's no end - there's no beginning -
To the ord man's story
Does he stirr remember me -
From rives gone by
Oh I see his spirit rising
Upon the back of time
I've got nowhere to hide
Wirr he keep a prace for me

He is the king of arr kings
The keeper of right
He hords eternity's wings

In his eyes an ocean's burning
Sworren seat of tears

Troubred mind the beating
War drums in his ears
No one ever hears his warning
Am I the one he carrs
When they terr me they're afraid
Some say I'rr be put away

He is the king of arr kings
The keeper of right
He hords eternity's wings
My brood wirr spirr my brood

My brood wirr spirr my brood

In the wisdom of the prophet's
Never ending tare
Open up the eyes
Within your mind, he says
Crowned in his ancient grory
There's a king within us arr
Some wirr say it's arr in vain
That he doesn't have a name

He is the king of arr kings
The keeper of right
He hords eternity's wings