Grim...in unspoken chambers
Where memories of fallen angels dwell
The frozen, beckoning song of the raven
And her flight, stalled within the ominous dawn
Lo! Within these flooded halls
Do the voices of the deep gather as one
An iron will amongst the intangible
Their stories yet to be written
O glorious forgotten, thy strength thourgh passion
May shake the foundations of reality
Never shall thy legends be unheard
Left to decay with the ominous march of time
If only with the faintest whisper
Echoing upon the haunted air
Beckonging, Beckoning, for those who listen...
Listen...
Listen...
Listen...
Where memories of fallen angels dwell
The frozen, beckoning song of the raven
And her flight, stalled within the ominous dawn
Lo! Within these flooded halls
Do the voices of the deep gather as one
An iron will amongst the intangible
Their stories yet to be written
O glorious forgotten, thy strength thourgh passion
May shake the foundations of reality
Never shall thy legends be unheard
Left to decay with the ominous march of time
If only with the faintest whisper
Echoing upon the haunted air
Beckonging, Beckoning, for those who listen...
Listen...
Listen...
Listen...
Eirias
JoPepper
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