Hekla

Lyrics

Black triangle spears the mist Congealing in and out of lore There's nothing left on the scarred ground All painted ash in this empty field Angry red torrents Wiping clear all in its path I'll be hear 'til the end Worshipping the slopes Watch it dominate the landscape Even the wind treads lightly Silence ringing in our ears Waking the whispers In broad daylight A doomed servant with no front or back An incoherent dragon foaming at the mouth There's no one left to howl or gasp So I'm kicking 'round the blame in this empty field Oh, Hekla Are you smiling or just scowling Or just a pile of rocks I'm skeptical but not faint-hearted Dominate the landscape Even the wind treads lightly Silence ringing in our ears Waking the whispers In broad daylight