Severance

Thy betrayal made this land so dried that rites won't birth more life
Deathlike revenants of old times

By the words of the fathers grown insane
Searing winds will hunt them down
Shall the philosophies of foul ones be the invisible poison

Seething fury comes unbound
Gathering the unworthy bodies
For this righteous bloodshed

Ominous droughts shall choke the rutilant soil with thorned weeds
Embers shall cremate the remains then purge their blood
The scorching rays are glowing whilе we breath the infеcted light
By the withered alcove
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Seething fury comes unbound
Gathering the unworthy bodies
For this righteous bloodshed

Writhe to feel the scent of steel and rot pouring from warm entrails
Forlorn progenies of old times

Vines encroach the last remnants of their reign to reveal the empty sire
Faded philosophies of bold ones
Now intangible black clots

Fathers - Sever me from all this
Fathers - Sever me from all this
Fathers