Children of the Harvest-Primordial

歌手 : Primordial

专辑 : Spirit The Earth Aflame

语种 : 英语

时长 : 08:31

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TXT Children of the Harvest-Primordial 文本歌词

Children of the Harvest (收获的孩子们) - Primordial

Seems we are to live our final days

Far from the dwellings of men

As flowing tides and shifting sands

Far from the bitter gaze of soul less man

In sorrow we fly from our loved ones

To die in the waters of the wild

My brethren can seek no shelter

Until dead men rise from their graves

How sad it is for me to see

My fathers My fathers fallen halls

Here once prideful men clashed as Gods

With veins aflame and hearts of thunder

Yet my fathers are long since dead and gone

And I with heart so heavy

And limbs so weary

It seems our sun is all but dimmed

And we your children have

Wandered for years

And felt the cruel blast of freezing winds

But the harshest blow of all to come

At last to an empty home