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Riders of the Wind

from Dwellers of the Cursed Forest by Draugwath

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Earth is descending into the last eve
Night approaches as the Sun fades away
Winds cry mournfully in the Forests of North
The blind eye of Full Moon
Rise upon the Storms
The sky turns black on the East
And on the West it becomes bloodred
This time thou can see the Riders of the Wind
Once I was one of them but now I am dead
Ages ago I also rode on the Wind
Upon the deadly Blackfog
On the Storming Clouds
I beheld the mortals hided in their homes
I laughed and they was thinking it was Thunder
I raised the Sword to the gleam of the risen Moon
And touched with my Spear
The Corpse of Fading Sun
My eyes shined coldly,
The mortals were thinking those were Stars
Now only my memories are left
Inside the Stone Coffin
Once I was the being
Mortals call "God"
Now I am a victim in Hell of my Memories
I lie entombed under obsidian lid
The mile-height mountain is my Tombstone
But yet I hear the Evening Call
Of those who bring the Night
Coffin holds me
Mountain covers me
My torture is Endless
I scream from my Abyss
And the world shall die
When I'll break my chains...

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from Dwellers of the Cursed Forest, released July 16, 2020

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