Markings for Above

All the deadvoicetheir misery The end is near Sacrificeseemsto be the key For the gods to keep them alive Keep them living Trap them all Keep them living Trap them all Keep them living Trap them Thesentinelsof the realm Prey on all thatlivesto move Nothing gets far pasttheirwatch Thehopelessare met with fear Therustlingof the leaves Marks thechangeof winds After all the pain and the blood Haspassedwith time, thelivingof the forest Act as ifnothinghad been Only anendlesslure for lost souls All the lostsoulsof time Arebanishedto thedarkestpits Nolightwill evershinetheir way Only darkness Mightywindshave come to torment Thehauntedand the weak Ablindinglightcoverstheskiesas Nightfallseizesthe day A new age is born Ofprosperityand rule The gods look down upon the living And see that themightywar is won Forever