Fall at the feet of the world
I've never seen such a wretch upon our shore, fortunes of a silent discord
In the wake of a dream, like a lifetime before
'Fore the day that the demons would knock down our door
The wind's singing like a phantom song, goddess in the sky
She walks the rivers of the land, along the mountains spine
They carve these caverns in the name of iron swords and golden stone
The arrow flies in blackest night, and it tears away the moonlight from her eyes
Tonight, we will not turn away from the devil in the trees in his deadened
Hollow gaze I see the end, to a dream of holy fire
In the sky the smoke will rise, ever to the heavens heights
Born to a black crown and coral bones, cast to a white throne adorned in gold and oak
In fading skies, follow the wind and fall ever into after life
Drifting in the dead of night upon a shaded river
The mist arises
Hunted
The spectral sight by haunted eyes along the fern
Beware their wolfish bite
The fang in flesh like daggers cut
The vulturous
These hearts have fallen to the dirt forever more
We conjure sorrow with a devilish design
Confessing with a silver tongue to in-humation so divine
And though the time may come our fortress falls to fire
The royalty, blood blessed at dusk will never die
Hear us now, pray this dawn brings light
No life will be sewn in tomorrows sight for the goddess in the sky
Oh lord, in the fares of Faustian deeds, on a path that winds through the wild
To a house of rose and devils dreams
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Fall at the feet of the world
I've never seen such a wretch upon our shore, fortunes of a silent discord
In the wake of a dream, like a lifetime before
'Fore the day that the demons would knock down our door
The wind's singing like a phantom song, goddess in the sky
She walks the rivers of the land, along the mountains spine
They carve these caverns in the name of iron swords and golden stone
The arrow flies in blackest night, and it tears away the moonlight from her eyes
Tonight, we will not turn away from the devil in the trees in his deadened
Hollow gaze I see the end, to a dream of holy fire
In the sky the smoke will rise, ever to the heavens heights
Born to a black crown and coral bones, cast to a white throne adorned in gold and oak
In fading skies, follow the wind and fall ever into after life
Drifting in the dead of night upon a shaded river
The mist arises
Hunted
The spectral sight by haunted eyes along the fern
Beware their wolfish bite
The fang in flesh like daggers cut
The vulturous
These hearts have fallen to the dirt forever more
We conjure sorrow with a devilish design
Confessing with a silver tongue to in-humation so divine
And though the time may come our fortress falls to fire
The royalty, blood blessed at dusk will never die
Hear us now, pray this dawn brings light
No life will be sewn in tomorrows sight for the goddess in the sky
Oh lord, in the fares of Faustian deeds, on a path that winds through the wild
To a house of rose and devils dreams
I've never seen such a wretch upon our shore, fortunes of a silent discord
In the wake of a dream, like a lifetime before
'Fore the day that the demons would knock down our door
The wind's singing like a phantom song, goddess in the sky
She walks the rivers of the land, along the mountains spine
They carve these caverns in the name of iron swords and golden stone
The arrow flies in blackest night, and it tears away the moonlight from her eyes
Tonight, we will not turn away from the devil in the trees in his deadened
Hollow gaze I see the end, to a dream of holy fire
In the sky the smoke will rise, ever to the heavens heights
Born to a black crown and coral bones, cast to a white throne adorned in gold and oak
In fading skies, follow the wind and fall ever into after life
Drifting in the dead of night upon a shaded river
The mist arises
Hunted
The spectral sight by haunted eyes along the fern
Beware their wolfish bite
The fang in flesh like daggers cut
The vulturous
These hearts have fallen to the dirt forever more
We conjure sorrow with a devilish design
Confessing with a silver tongue to in-humation so divine
And though the time may come our fortress falls to fire
The royalty, blood blessed at dusk will never die
Hear us now, pray this dawn brings light
No life will be sewn in tomorrows sight for the goddess in the sky
Oh lord, in the fares of Faustian deeds, on a path that winds through the wild
To a house of rose and devils dreams
Writer: Michael Ciccia, Matthew Francis Huber- Kidby, James Taylor Krul, Samuel John Pattison, Adam Michael William Richards, Stephen Kenneth Jonathan Richards
Copyright: Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.
Copyright: Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.