Что я откопал в закромах

Отличная песня по "Остывшему пеплу". Судя по всему, я сгенерил её еще до того, как написать арку "Аромата Лилии" (она была задумана с самого начала), решил отложить, чтобы не спойлерить... и благополучно забыл. 

Broke your chains

Once a king of fire
A crown of pain
Burned the skies
Ruled the rain
Your blade found my chest
I fell in disgrace
A demon unmade
No trace
No face

But mercy's a ghost
And it haunts
It haunts
A shadow that lingers
Taunts

Throne of ashes
Dust on my hands
I gave you life
Broke your chains
Throne of ashes
No kingdom stands
But mercy
Mercy still remains

I saw you fall where the serpents lied
Chains on your wrists
Your fire denied
They sold you for gold
They called it the end
But I bought your freedom
I chose to mend

Mercy’s a dagger
It cuts
It heals
A wound that only time reveals

Throne of ashes
Dust on my hands
I gave you life
Broke your chains
Throne of ashes
No kingdom stands
But mercy
Mercy still remains