By the Sword Lyrics
| Song | By the Sword |
| Artist | Emilie Autumn |
| Album | By the Sword |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| “Days of old” | |
| I tell my restless mind | |
| Searching mountains | |
| Fields | |
| And meadows green | |
| What is it | |
| My heart can hope to find | |
| All I long for | |
| I have never seen | |
| Tales of glory | |
| Written in the dust | |
| Tapestries of deepest | |
| Purple gold | |
| Legends carved in stone | |
| Tell me I must | |
| Journey through the mist | |
| And bitter cold | |
| Seeking in the corners of the earth | |
| My companions I have never known | |
| Blindly running forth | |
| Is honor worth | |
| Endless hours of silence | |
| Spent alone? | |
| But in this brotherhood | |
| I still believe | |
| And for the time we've lost | |
| My soul will grieve | |
| Yet through the world I wander | |
| For somewhere | |
| I'll find my brothers | |
| By the sword | |
| I swear | |
| In my memory | |
| Awakening | |
| Like a dream | |
| Too sweet to cast away | |
| Shadows of the past begin to sing | |
| Calling out to me | |
| In their gallant way | |
| Come away with us | |
| Brother in arms | |
| Through the seas of silver, fields of gold | |
| Join us | |
| As we battle | |
| He who harms | |
| And fight with valour | |
| As in days of old | |
| Rescue damsels fine | |
| And maidens fair | |
| Free the noble | |
| Who have done no wrong | |
| Though it seems the world | |
| May little care | |
| Some are left | |
| That to the Round belong | |
| For in this brotherhood | |
| We still believe | |
| And for the time we've lost | |
| Our souls will grieve | |
| Yet through the world we wander | |
| For somewhere | |
| We'll find our brothers | |
| By the sword we swear |
| " Days of old" | |
| I tell my restless mind | |
| Searching mountains | |
| Fields | |
| And meadows green | |
| What is it | |
| My heart can hope to find | |
| All I long for | |
| I have never seen | |
| Tales of glory | |
| Written in the dust | |
| Tapestries of deepest | |
| Purple gold | |
| Legends carved in stone | |
| Tell me I must | |
| Journey through the mist | |
| And bitter cold | |
| Seeking in the corners of the earth | |
| My companions I have never known | |
| Blindly running forth | |
| Is honor worth | |
| Endless hours of silence | |
| Spent alone? | |
| But in this brotherhood | |
| I still believe | |
| And for the time we' ve lost | |
| My soul will grieve | |
| Yet through the world I wander | |
| For somewhere | |
| I' ll find my brothers | |
| By the sword | |
| I swear | |
| In my memory | |
| Awakening | |
| Like a dream | |
| Too sweet to cast away | |
| Shadows of the past begin to sing | |
| Calling out to me | |
| In their gallant way | |
| Come away with us | |
| Brother in arms | |
| Through the seas of silver, fields of gold | |
| Join us | |
| As we battle | |
| He who harms | |
| And fight with valour | |
| As in days of old | |
| Rescue damsels fine | |
| And maidens fair | |
| Free the noble | |
| Who have done no wrong | |
| Though it seems the world | |
| May little care | |
| Some are left | |
| That to the Round belong | |
| For in this brotherhood | |
| We still believe | |
| And for the time we' ve lost | |
| Our souls will grieve | |
| Yet through the world we wander | |
| For somewhere | |
| We' ll find our brothers | |
| By the sword we swear |
| " Days of old" | |
| I tell my restless mind | |
| Searching mountains | |
| Fields | |
| And meadows green | |
| What is it | |
| My heart can hope to find | |
| All I long for | |
| I have never seen | |
| Tales of glory | |
| Written in the dust | |
| Tapestries of deepest | |
| Purple gold | |
| Legends carved in stone | |
| Tell me I must | |
| Journey through the mist | |
| And bitter cold | |
| Seeking in the corners of the earth | |
| My companions I have never known | |
| Blindly running forth | |
| Is honor worth | |
| Endless hours of silence | |
| Spent alone? | |
| But in this brotherhood | |
| I still believe | |
| And for the time we' ve lost | |
| My soul will grieve | |
| Yet through the world I wander | |
| For somewhere | |
| I' ll find my brothers | |
| By the sword | |
| I swear | |
| In my memory | |
| Awakening | |
| Like a dream | |
| Too sweet to cast away | |
| Shadows of the past begin to sing | |
| Calling out to me | |
| In their gallant way | |
| Come away with us | |
| Brother in arms | |
| Through the seas of silver, fields of gold | |
| Join us | |
| As we battle | |
| He who harms | |
| And fight with valour | |
| As in days of old | |
| Rescue damsels fine | |
| And maidens fair | |
| Free the noble | |
| Who have done no wrong | |
| Though it seems the world | |
| May little care | |
| Some are left | |
| That to the Round belong | |
| For in this brotherhood | |
| We still believe | |
| And for the time we' ve lost | |
| Our souls will grieve | |
| Yet through the world we wander | |
| For somewhere | |
| We' ll find our brothers | |
| By the sword we swear |
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