Chapter 8 Lyrics - Blind The Huntsmen

CHARGE! 

[Afraid] she stands nose to starboard 

Confronting the breeze of the unforgiving seas 

[The rain], a cold embrace reminds her 

That finding the colossus will likely end in their death 

[She] leads the fight now 

[She] has the life of the men in her hands 

Will they triumph? Or will they meet their cold and imminent grave? 

Her soul might tremble 

But nothing will stop her from heeding her imminent call 

The rotting stench of pure evil's sight 

Ripens all too strong and prevalent 

The permeating filth of the Titans will rise 

Where the sun meets the horizon 

Only she can find them 

Only she can eradicate the evils they boast 

The poison mankind craves 

The ravenous malice that hollows their graves 

The source of death 

Celestial prowess runs through her veins as one 

Posed to conquer darkness 

Entrusted with all of mankind's freedom 

There she stands nose to starboard 

With arrow in hand 

And facing the colossus the risen Titans spawned 

Your time has finally come, Your fate calls home 

The numerous faces of the being of shadows 

All morph and contort as their challenge is met 

She rises her arm to call them to action 

And so they begin to mount their offense and charge 

As they proceed to the call 

Arrows begin to fly 

To the cry of the white eyed child 

The huntsmen do all they can 

To fight for their leader and race 

They plunge to her call 

But how can they quell the beast 

When the manifestation rests 

Only on the eyes of white 

Clouds of death (thicken above) 

The cries of huntsmen drowning at sea 

(All is lost... all is lost...) 

The tempest swallows all below 

The huntsmen falling to the endless void 

(All is lost... all is lost...) 

By the mercy of the gods... all is lost... (... all is lost... all is lost...) 

...Unless... 

She climbs up the mast 

To jump into the mouth of the colossus 

To find the core and breathe and nock and pull, breathe, aim and FIRE 

The fading leviathan contorts as it fights its demise 

The rain falls 

The menace of destruction has fallen to the hands of the child 

As the towering shadow of evil begins to die 

So does the brave child 

That sacrificed her life for the tribe 

And paved the way for the rest 

Brave White Eyes... 

We mourn the bravest warrior that's ever been born 

Brave White Eyes... 

We languish, we mourn, but she's given us hope that we'll all be reborn