Tears of the Demon - Bear McCreary

We carried you in our arms on Independence Day And now you'd throw us all aside and put us all away Oh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun could treat a father so? To wait upon him hand and foot and always tell him "No" Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know we're so alone And life is brief It was all very painless When you went out to receive All that false instruction Which we never could believe And now the heart is filled with gold As if it was a purse But, oh, what kind of love is this Which goes from bad to worse? Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know we're so alone And life is brief We pointed you the way to go And scratched your name in sand Though you just thought it was nothing more Than a place for you to stand I want you to know that while we watched You discovered no one would be true That I myself was among The ones who thought It was just a childish thing to do Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know we're so alone And life is brief

You will never be the one, but you will be yet another one. Its true that I may have told you things, Like that I'll love you indefinitely But I only tell lies to get inside you and plant these dreams. Then I will let them bloom and consume you beneath the seams. You will be left there all alone, Whilst I go planting dreams. Then you'll learn what you should have known, I never loved you or so it seems... Because I will still try to tempt you with happy things. But the tears of the night will beg you to let it be... I will hurt you And tell you anything to be the one who Can be your everything. I will hurt you And tell you anything to be the one who Can be your everything.

Leitið og finnið hugdjarfa menn Til Valhallar þeir fara' og dvelja þar Blóði drifinn valkostur Hornin gjalla Bundnir eru, sóru eið Bölvun hinna sviðnu vængja Leitið og finnið hugdjarfa menn Til Valhallar þeir fara' og dvelja þar Lít und skarða skildi Finn þá vegnu Vængir blakta yfir sálum og Fylgja' í nýjan heim Hátt gjalla hornin og Stríðsdrumbur slá Tónlist hins vængjaða flota

Bjart og dimmt Örlög þræla Dimmt og bjart Og hatur þræla Stríð og hatur þræla Hatur og stríð Dimm og björt Björt og dimm Auðna þrælsins Örlög grimm Guðs plága Ég syndir ber Blóðs bölvun Óbætanleg Ljósi bundin Alla tíð Björt og dimm Og dimm og blíð Hatur þræla og stríð