Island ‐ Herold and King / Dloreh

Lyrics:
Late with the stars
Which have risen from the chill of the night
The moon has matured to full fruit
At that time, far away
A being sensing your nearness
A parched land devours the tears of thirst
Which painfully screams to heaven
Htinez
Eht setanimulli dna
Slatep esor fo maerts a ekil ouy srevoc hcihw
Tsim nedlog eht ni gninnigeb ruoy
Fo dne eht wonk I
And illuminates the zenith
Dna setanimulli eht htinez
Illuminates the zenith
Chained to the silver beat of life
And scenting the eternal damnation of
Human flesh
There is no figure you call king
Believe - majesty
Real is only the pure pale light
Shed by the one turning to dust
The pure pale light
Coming to cover the spawn with my net
They call me the fisherman
Coming to cover the spawn
Beware you're relying on a morbid
Scepter, King
Maerd ruoy fo bmow eht ot
Eltsac ym ot nruter dna
Won uoy evael I
Uoy morf yawa segrus that evaw
Eht ekil
Nigiro eht ot nruter dna
Won uoy evael I
I leave you - yes, I leave you now
And return to my castle
To the womb of your dream
I leave you
And return - return to the origin
Like the wave that surges away from you
Use your time!
Late with the stars
Which have risen from the chill of the night
The moon has matured to full fruit
At that time, far away
A being sensing your nearness
Use your time!

[@awaken77]

interesting that parts of the lyrics are spelled backwards - very innovative and experimental song