Roaring Thunder of Days long passed
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The Horror in the Valley
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Silent comes the night before
Fiever dreams haunt the people of will
A rumble wakes the ground
Some people awake most won't see
A mist of something not earthly haunts village
Bursting to the woods the evil takes it's form
A new day begins for some who see the chaos
Footprints on ruins where houses ones stood
Screams of agony echo through the valley
Night comes again
Suddenly a looming glow comes from the mountains
It opens the gate for the outer rulers
Whateley will do what his kin always did
Chaos will rule the world once and for all
In a dark century started in the dark Valley
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There comes the roaring thunder
of hooves evening the soil
A fountain of blood
Washed away by the night
Fogbound riders
Reflections in the twilight
Faint cries of days passed
They don’t belong here
The ages have dulled their blades
And taken their homes
Wives, that once waited
Are dust beneath the stones
So, they ride
With the echo of their comrades
Into a slaughter held in the mist
So, they ride
Eyeless masses through the grey
With hearts buried in the past
Still they ride
Again and again
Because they know everything
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Sunset
In flames the cliffs and an odour of spring
Yet we freeze as in the coldest winter night
The soulless, heartless
With nothing but our spines
We are but infants in this realm
Would take my mothers tears
Over the grey, icy rain
My crooked spirit is homebound
While my name remains
In the frail arms of foreign ground
These arms can never hold us
Nor these plains, our shallow graves
When the wind blows homewards
Oh to be no longer enslaved
Hear me brother, Hear me sister!
Only by your side I shall find rest
As time gnaws on my bones
In your hearts I won’t stand her test
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Now as I walk in the cold dark abyss
Which most people miscall their lives
The burden lies hard
The burden of being alive
Just lay me down in my lonely grave
As my spirit slowly trascends into another Aeon
Don't think of me like I was alive
Because I never was
Everything has to die
Thats the meaning of Life
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