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Bella Of The Wych Elm
04:02
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What was your name, and what brought you here
Face wrenched in terror, crooning for death
The children found you, discarded and wrought
Bound and entangled by the elm.
Seasons lay decay upon you
And, what remains worn by time
The moon shines silver into your cold heart
Withered and grey.
Fallen in vain
Feel the pain
Wait, no, is this the end of life
Become silent
I still feel you here, your evils abound
Careful to tread near the blighted grove
Seasons lay decay upon you
And, what remains worn by time
The moon shines silver into your cold heart
Withered and grey.
Fallen in vain
Feel the pain
Were you a traitor
Were you a deceiver
Haunting the wood in the night
Wailing for vengeance
Seasons lay decay upon you
And, what remains worn by time
The moon shines silver into your cold heart
Withered and grey.
Fallen in vain
Feel the pain
Luebella
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By The Light Of The Moon
04:21
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As the last embers die down
Lying on the cold ground
The ash begins to fall all around
A tale as old as time
Speaks of sacrifice
One must trade a life for a life
By the light of the moon
Barren paths I tread
No stone unturned
No spirit left
By the light of the moon
The price is set
I'll call your name
And join you in death
Lost yet somehow found
Restless souls abound
I enter the void safe and sound
Through boundaries of time
Past and present collide
The only place where you're still alive
By the light of the moon
Barren paths I tread
No stone unturned
No spirit left
By the light of the moon
The price is set
I'll call your name
And join you in death
Blissful sleep falls over me as I feel your embrace again
By the light of the moon
Barren paths I tread
No stone unturned
No spirit left
By the light of the moon
The price is set
I'll call your name
And join you in death
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3. |
In Extremis
04:55
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As you fall to the cold ground
your gaze reaches to the pale sky
Marked for death
Oblivion has painted you
Lie still, let the silence fall over you
In extremis
The stench of death emanates from you
in whirring clouds of despair
Breathe in mist of the demons
Brings an illusion of heaven
Tear your flesh with the sword of disease
And lay thee down to sleep
Upon the setting sun I rest my halo
Promise me my child you'll carry on
You drag asunder the breath of will
Step back and see with your eyes
Continue falling you know you will
Deliver certain demise
Destroy your mind with attractive disease
Beyond the reach of the righteous
Upon the setting sun I rest my halo
Promise me my child you'll carry on
Into the horizon worlds become memories
And we are left with the ashes of wisdom
Berated by the recollection
You must never choose to follow me
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Final Passenger
05:58
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I am the one, bringer of the night
Did you forget itβs your time
This raging tempest of turmoil and fright
Did you forget itβs your time
You descend as death invokes you
Now you must relent.
All hope fades
As the insolvent wander the shore
Vacant, they saunter
Charon leers
Deep into the haze of ruin
Drifting, we falter
The ones you hurt look down upon you now
Did you forget you were in line
You leave behind a wake of sorrow
Did you forget you were in line
You descend as death invokes you
Now you must relent.
All hope fades
As the insolvent wander the shore
Vacant, they saunter
Charon leers
Deep into the haze of ruin
Drifting, we falter
Just as all lives fade with time
Yours too will subside
Or did you forget you were in line
In infernis arderet
Descendere aeternum
All hope fades
As the insolvent wander the shore
Vacant, they saunter
Charon leers
Deep into the haze of ruin
Drifting, we falter
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Edge Of The Sword
04:40
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Woe to the vanquished
Spawns of darkness bleeding from the Earth
Nations cast into blight
Hoards descend upon us
Wielding the (fire) reigns incessant
Blackening flesh
Bask in solace
Seize the silent night
Bid your home farewell
Hoards descend upon us
Wielding the (fire) reigns incessant
Blackening flesh
Called to arms, we march steadfast on the doomed path
Outnumbered and weakened by the barrage
We must reach deep to find the will to engage our oppressor
Lest we perish and fall to perdition
We must resist
Feel no pain
We must overcome
Vanquished are thee now
Endless siege compels a ruling
Staring down the edge of the sword
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