As Buried Spirits Stir
de fen
And I watched the sun cross the sky
A thousand thousand times,
From within this tomb of earth,
Waiting patiently for the sign,
To be called by those who would summon us forth to wander once more,
Under the waning moon across the bleakness of the fens.
Once, many centuries ago, we were kings,
Of an age now forgotten,
Our dominion absolute,
Our realms bound only by black seas and cliffs of ice.
By sword and fire, blood and honour, we exacted our rule,
Commanding the landscape with dread force, bereft of mercy.
Now, we can hear the calling of desperate souls,
Who have stood and watched these ancient fields raped,
Scars run across what once was ours.
Through the dust of ages, rage stirs us to walk once again.
To stride unbound and unfettered under a shroud of twilight,
Our pales eyes surveying the rotten remnants of a once-proud kingdom,
The winds howl, the trees shiver, the harriers scream.
As our deathmarch begins again.
Más canciones de fen
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Towards the Shores of the End
Towards the Shores of the End
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Soilbound
Towards the Shores of the End
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Bereft (Reprise)
Towards the Shores of the End
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Reflections
Dustwalker
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Ageless Threnody
Towards the Shores of the End
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Witness
The Dead Light
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Nebula
The Dead Light
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Of wilderness and ruin
Epoch
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Lashed by Storm
The Malediction Fields
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The Dead Light, Pt. 2
The Dead Light
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Exile's Journey
The Malediction Fields
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VI (Sight)
Winter
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Our Names Written in Embers, Pt. 1 (Beacons of War)
Carrion Skies
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Our Names Written in Embers, Pt. 2 (Beacons of Sorrow)
Carrion Skies
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III (Fear)
Winter
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Eschaton's Gift
Monuments to Absence
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To Silence and Abyss we Reach
Monuments to Absence
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Spectre
Dustwalker
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Sentinels
Carrion Skies
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End of the Dream
Trails Out Of Gloom