To The Forgotten (the Nature Speaks) by Ecnephias
Sunlight fades away, shadows form in clay
Through the darkest realm, desperation claims
Between life and death the throne of nature ends
The ravishing king of hate is coming to show/take his
rage/crown
What will remain under the nightfall
alone in flames, look at the mountain
We have arrived to the cross
the spring of eden now falls
deep in the vaults of our blood
to the forgotten we speak
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