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Seeds
07:17
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So dense the quiet, deafening inside
Weighs heavy on this tired mind
Herbs from the earth, I will thrive
Amongst the smoke, I'm alive
I've been running blind, seeing the end of everything
Watching from these wounded tombs, formed beneath blackest roots Beneath the deadest trees, the smallest of mighty seeds
I've been running blind, seeing the end of everything
I've been running blind, seeing the end of everything
Watching from these wounded tombs, formed beneath blackest roots Beneath the deadest trees, the smallest of mighty seeds
Beneath the deadest trees, the smallest of mighty seeds
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Twisted imaginations, led us on this path
See what once was hidden
Through the cataclysmic visions
Have you seen the churches, burn against the sky
Set them a light
To bring a change in times
Have you seen the churches burn against the sky
See what once was hidden
Through the cataclysmic visions
Twisted imaginations, led us on this path
See what once was hidden
Through the cataclysmic visions
I can't hide
Hide from the lies/light/life
Have you seen the churches, burn against the sky
Set them a light
To bring a change in times
Have you seen the churches burn against the sky
See what once was hidden
Through the cataclysmic visions
Have you seen the churches, burn against the sky
Set them a light
To bring a change in times
Have you seen the churches, burn against the sky
Have you seen the churches, burn against the sky
I can't hide
Hide from the lies/light/life
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After Sunrise
09:23
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After sunrise, there's nothing left
Days are gone and blackened breath
Time is nothing, in this land
I walk the steps forgotten by man
There he stood, cloaked in black
Bekoning on these twisted tracks
Offered his hand, through the smoke
I turned away and I awoke
After daybreak, I'm guided by the trees
They whisper from boughs and their leaves
After sunrise, there's nothing left
Days are gone and blackened breath
After daybreak, after sunrise
After daybreak I turn my eyes
After daybreak, I'm guided by the trees
They whisper from boughs and their leaves
After sunrise, there's nothing left
Days are gone and blackened breath
After sunrise no afterglow
Just the silence, a dying world
After sunrise no afterglow
Just the silence, a dying world
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Harvest
07:21
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Watch beneath the mountain, wait as evil grows
Harvest queen approaches, to reap what she's sown
See her cross the landscape, drifting through the fields
Silent she lights her pyre, laughing flames rise higher
Stay beneath the mountain, dreams of open sky
All I want a single thought in my head that's mine
Leaves this place, these burning grounds, ashen underfoot
She haunts these roads these harvest fields, all just left to rot
I'm chasing shadows
Whispers in the dark
Nothing but torment
Building thrones for hope to sit
Watch beneath the mountain, wait as evil grows
Harvest queen approaches, to reap what she's sown
She leaves this place, these burning grounds, ashen underfoot
She haunts these roads these harvest fields, all just left to rot
I'm chasing shadows
Whispers in the dark
Nothing but torment
Building thrones for hope to sit
Take all the meaning, grind it down to dust
Smell the fields burning, breathing in the lost
Take all the meaning, grind it down to dust
Smell the fields burning, breathing in the lost
Lost in all confusion, led by her blackened hand
Her hate it's all consuming, spreads through every man
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