The Grey God Passes

Wardrums
Beating the plains where the slaughter will rain with the thunder
Ravens will feast from the bones of the killed
Grey god
The storm will dissolve and your name be forgotten forever
Never again to be heard

Fields will turn red with the blood of the dead
Kings die with them
Fields will turn red with the blood of the dead
Gods die aswell

Wardrums
Laden with lies of the treasonous kind comes the morning
Bringing great pain with the smell of the rain
Grey god
Who'll sing the songs that they used to compose in your worship
Never again to be heard

Fields will turn red with the blood of the dead
Kings die with them
Fields will turn red with the blood of the dead
Gods die aswell

Gods may die
Waste away in time
Gods can die
Idols left behind

Wardrums
Beating the plains where the slaughter will rain with the thunder
Ravens will feast from the bones of the killed
Grey god
The storm will dissolve and your name be forgotten forever
Never again to be heard



Credits
Writer(s): Oscar Romero Perez
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