Tortured Spirit - Sorrow In The Stone

The dark veil of the night
Does not cover your sins
Or the miserable state
You and your people are in
As you just walk by
The watcher form above
Forced to sit and look
Through eyes that can't shut

I was meant to protect
But they do not need me no more
And now I am forsaken
By the arcane lore
A senseless life I lead
This is my bitter truth
I can't speak to my kind
And am not able to move

There's sorrow in the stone
Bitterness and pain
All the magic's gone
But I am bound to stay
Sorrow in the stone
And no hope in sight
To rise and spread my wings
I wish I could fly
Away!