Callow Monks

En masse, they slayed, they conquered
With brute and might, ravage by number

Sinless blood flows down the river, seized were their lives
Callow monks recite dire streams of hope, in vain and loss

The flames, ignite, red ember
Ashes rain down, to the ground
The pain, endless, the anger
Flesh wounds may heal
Not for thy brothers

Sinless blood flows down the river, seized were their lives
Callow monks recite dire streams of hope, in vain and loss
Won't you sing me a song, where the end is gonna be alright?
Make convictions turn lucid in your mind, we are gonna have to fight



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Writer(s): Dead Titan
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