I have seen the wasteland Another place where they burn the dead A smoke that never clears The scent of rot soaks in to your skin
I can taste their flesh Is this just To take the lives of the guilty
Through the fire Sins of the evil are forgiven The witches that brought the dark Have been set free
In the basements we found Cauldrons filled with bones Of children that were lost Disappeared in the forest
They ate their flesh and guts Boiled bones to make a stew Rituals of the demon The possession
They deserve the same torture They gave to our young
But in death we gave them freedom The trees soaked in their souls
Blackened forest Now the landscape has been cast In an eternal darkness I cannot believe what i see
I have seen the wasteland Another place where they burn the dead A smoke that never clears The scent of rot soaks in I cannot believe what i see
Fields of bodies bound to tall pikes Burning searing flesh will haunt my dreams
My subconscious fades...
We have not seen the last of them They are eternal, and now have been set free
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