We are the walkers of the line Bringers of the paradym When time steals away our sight We shall remain
Emerging from the mist Suspended in the void We are the ones that co-exist Defenders of hope devoid
We are the sayers of the unsaid, to be voiced once more These are prayers of the undead, the wretched sun must fall Through the shadows and the dust we have been left to crawl We shall endure these blackened years, we will walk once more
As the world turns, beneath the stars We are timeless and this world is ours
The truth is there but they are so blind We are living shadows, left ourselves behind When skies rain down with fire and demise Skies raining black fire bring their demise Let them mourn for the death of their sun
As the world turns, beneath the stars We are timeless and this world is ours As the world turns, beneath the stars We are timeless and this world is ours
Desolate is this plain of existence witness to epitome of insidious Suffer on through pain of resistance within these forgotten reaches
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