I raise my hand against ye, thief!

I raise my hand against ye, thief!
For we're accustomed to receive,
Not to give hostages
Hear these words! Deeds are overt!

As chaos evolves
In worthless lies

crucial congress
At Saônes banks

Gray sublime archon I've been called
Through all these years I bore up
Now may we all stay the course
This day

I raise my hand against it all
I question now, did I fail?
Or retain our dignity
And shelter of this defilement?

Gray Sublime Archon (оригинал Eluveitie)

I raise my hand against ye, thief!