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Fall

Into a nest of chains

Fall

Eat of this flesh

Drink of the power

Hover the feeding

Follow in wake of the crone

In blood there is power

The wind is the meaning

Unkindly we roam

Fall x2

The beaks and the talons

Are snapping and clacking

The kindness of ravens

Is not what is lacking

Fall x4

Hunger for magics

The favored believe

Follow the feathers

Sweeping from heaven

On they call

A merciful feeding

For powerful children we fall

Call for mercy

Call

Thine eyes nailed to the skies

Hopeful with lies

Pain is a vision

Salvation circling high

Wing to me children

Come get your fill

They have him in chains

Have him in chains

It's called the rhythm of life

The best parts are the eyes

Wing to me children

Strong is the heart

It beats for him still

Beats for him still

Like a thunderous drum

Unending cadence become