Guide For The Blind - Thaurorod

I took pity on mortal men

He decreed that my torment would never end

I gave fire straight into your hand

And taught you to use it in cold winterland

I betrayed him for he was wrong

I saw wanders poetry and song

Loved and cherished those mortal men

And so I needed to guide them through the dawn of time

Once we stood together

Against your father Kronos

Now our thoughts nevermore

Can find their mutual trail

Here I am chained to this mountain of Caucasus

Each day the eagle it lands to eat my liver

Cold every night.

Oh, how I wish for it all to end

Will this torture never cease

Time is standing still I am chained

Waiting for salvation to kill me

My circle of torment begins again.

Chained to the mountain Caucasus

Suffering all the wrath of Zeus

Trapped on the mountain Caucasus

No mortal child can understand

Suddenly an arrow sprang

Through the sky closing in on its pray

The dying eagle lies on the ground

I am set free this I cannot believe

But still the curse of the Zeus is upon me for evermore.

And now mankind is sick and diseased but not without hope.

She was a maiden fair and kind

Her faith would be intertwine with mine

Here I am chained to this mountain of Caucasus

Each day the eagle it lands to eat my liver

Cold every night.

Oh, how I wish for it all to enD

Chained to the mountain Caucasus

Suffering all the wrath of Zeus

Trapped on the mountain Caucasus

No mortal child can understand

No mortal child can understand

Once he gave us the fire of Gods

Since he could not deny his own heart

Pain he felt for us tore through the night

He suffered it all alone, guide for the blind