Withered
Withered - ...The Fated Breath lyrics
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Come, black, flood Blood, moon, tide Crush, iced, peaks Purge, this plague Winds blown clouds churn above On comes the fated breath Eroding, reclaiming Become as earth Ears deafen, awe stricken Stripped from our wretched throne Dawn the age Darkened silence All is reborn From the silence