Origin - Oathbreaker

Ambling

Paused at the brink of a precipice

A moral stride inside

Seized up

Careless soil and its trammels had little left to contain me

Wandering these infinite heights unchained me

I survey the distance deep in my mind

Arousing madness

Horizons redefined the sweep of the sky rather than prospects below

To see beyond sight as I’m eager to know

I’d never taste of death but once no moral stride inside begun

The opening edge on the boundless depth wandering