Album Cover The Ebony Throne

The Ebony Throne

Candlemass

11

Where's the muses cave

The isle of the dead

The sign of Eph is gone

So is the sun

Tired and confused

I sail into the night

With the devil at my shoulder

I'll be fine

I ride the straits of darkness everyday

No light will lead my way from my pain

Drowned in tideless pools

No haven for my mind

In grief I meet the storm

Eye to eye

On the ebony throne

Lies the diagonstone

My voyage to vanity

Oh, take me there

To the ebony throne

I followed the sirensong

No enlightened society

Can bring me back

in the maelstrom of minds

Like a will-o-the-wisp

I sail on...

I sail the depths of apathy alone

The world is fading

I 'm a long way from home