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a deathless prison - foretoken lyrics

recollections of my days are becoming blear
or maybe it’s the blood loss…?
i recall when the idea first crystalized
the fatuous endeavor before we inevitably die
the toil, the tragedy, the momentary triumphs
humbled under the heel of time
studying sorcery i found a way to survive
my soul entrusted to beast and bird, both buried under an oak
unburdened by mortality my morality decayed
whatever or whomеver i desired i’d just simply takе
victim of my own conceit, i was caught, shackled, and in defeat
with sorcery ensured hundreds died; brutally, before being bound and pacified
when efforts of execution failed to deliver me to death
i was immured by marya morevna
besieged by darkness, rats, rot, and irony
my prison was a poetic reminder of a disadvantage of immortality
twelve chains restrained my neck, hands, and feet
ten years of isolation, while i wailed and screamed
then one day, my ho*rs* pleas of perdition, were finally answered
a man named ivan unlocked my cell, and i was given water
revitalized, the st*rdy restraints holding me were easily broken, and bust
marya’s army would perish and she’d be my bride until the day she died
conjuring my power my rage became a tempest manifest
the warrior princess and her army in route step
would be destroyed; slaughtered, by both whirlwinds and thunderstorm
bol’she nikogda…
bol’she nikogda…
bol’she nikogda!!!

then one day i was astonished to see, the young man ivan attempt a rescue, foolishly
three warnings followed by three attempts, and i dismembered him; disposed in the briny currents
she escaped, again!? tracking their trail, i was surprised to see, ivan!?
though i dismounted and had approached cautiously
their steed suddenly bucked, striking my head violently
stunned, and beaten; burned, my ashes were distributed and dispersed
enraged yet alive, my soul still separated; i couldn’t die…
eventually i resurrected and returned to my castle
i continued my life of hunting…
some trophies chose to stay, some not, no one left
except vasilisa who showed true fondness…
i witlessly shared the safekeeping of my soul
someone smashed my door, a rescue? i’ve dealt with these before
a swordsman, named bulat, claimed he would take my life
dismayed when his strikes failed to fell me
vasilisa took my side, and i felt an egg crack on my back
sharp agony overtook me and i fell to the floor
reinstated with mortality my constitution deteriorated
bulat and vasilisa gone, my blood flowed onto the floor
victim of my own conceit, i was callous, stubborn, and recalcitrant
with sorcery delayed when i’d die, undignified, ultimately forsaken and ostracized

- foretoken lyrics

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