Track Insight / Lyrics
Windswept harbor, steel blades gleam,
Shadows stretch, neon pulses beneath,
The Witcher's work, silver clean and bright,
In Sydney's dusk, a lonely light.
Maps of the mind, a windswept sea,
Eight deadly signs, a destiny,
Nilfgaard's wrath, a stormy night,
Bounty hunters on a deadly flight.
The sea breeze whispers secrets cold,
Ghouls and griffins lurk, tales untold,
Geralt's path through the city laid,
A witcher's life, in perpetual shade.
I sharpen blades, under twinkling lights,
Neon colors dance, in endless nights,
The pier's edge, where winds caress the sea,
A lone assassin, wild and carefree.
Under Sydney's starry, city sky,
A witcher's heart beats, as swords pass by,
In every duel, a story unfolds,
Of heroes, villains, silver and gold.
Trysts with sorceresses, in crimson red,
Faceless assassins, in darkened heads,
Forgotten souls, in poisoned wine,
A bitter taste, of love's decline.
Monsters roam, as city slumbers deep,
Geralt's instincts, in constant sleep,
A quiet war, in alleys dark and grim,
A witcher's life, forever on the brim.
I stand tall, with wind in silver hair,
The city's pulse, no longer there,
The harbor's peace, a witcher's respite,
From battles fierce, and endless fight.
Under Sydney's starry, city sky,
A witcher's heart beats, as swords pass by,
In every duel, a story unfolds,
Of heroes, villains, silver and gold.
In Sydney's haze, a witcher's tale,
Of monsters slain, and love that fails,
A final stand, atop the pier's end,
The harbor's waves, a fate to mend.
I gaze out, at the city's glow,
The Witcher's work, now laid to snow,
In Sydney's heart, a story told,
Of a hero, in a world untold.
Windswept harbor, steel blades fade,
Neon pulses dim, as shadows are made,
The Witcher's tale, forever in the night,
In Sydney's harbor, a legend takes flight.
