Spells in the Bones of Traitors
From my castle
I see the landscape
With the river nearby
Where my fury reflects
This cursed land which i belong, this cursed land where i belong
Where we pass with the sword in our fist
With sharp points, and our thirst quenches
In this moment of pestilence and plagues
Our eyes are empty, and of obscure vision but with feeling
From my castle
I see the landscape
With the river nearby
Where my fury reflects
This cursed land which i belong, this cursed land where i belong
Where we pass with the sword in our fist
With sharp points, and our thirst quenches
In this moment of pestilence and plagues, our eyes are empty
And of obscure vision but with feeling
We are the true invaders of this throne
Where we have sworn terribly our loyalty to our majesty
This cursed land to which I belong there no longer exists
Neither pain or agony, only the loneliness where I belong
We are the true invaders of this throne
Where we have sworn terribly our loyalty to our majesty
This cursed land to which I belong
There no longer exists neither pain or agony
Only the loneliness where I belong
This cursed land to which I belong there
No longer exists neither pain or agony
Only the loneliness where I belong
This cursed land to which I belong
There no longer exists
Neither pain or agony
Only the loneliness
Where I belong
I remember being at the end of the battle listening
To the sounds of the crows and the vultures
Ready to feed, and the exalted horses
This cursed land to which I belong
There no longer exists
Neither pain or agony
Only the loneliness
Where I belong
From my castle I see the landscape
With the river nearby where my fury reflects
Here we pass with the sword in our fist
With sharp points, and our thirst quenches
I see the landscape
With the river nearby
Where my fury reflects
This cursed land which i belong, this cursed land where i belong
Where we pass with the sword in our fist
With sharp points, and our thirst quenches
In this moment of pestilence and plagues
Our eyes are empty, and of obscure vision but with feeling
From my castle
I see the landscape
With the river nearby
Where my fury reflects
This cursed land which i belong, this cursed land where i belong
Where we pass with the sword in our fist
With sharp points, and our thirst quenches
In this moment of pestilence and plagues, our eyes are empty
And of obscure vision but with feeling
We are the true invaders of this throne
Where we have sworn terribly our loyalty to our majesty
This cursed land to which I belong there no longer exists
Neither pain or agony, only the loneliness where I belong
We are the true invaders of this throne
Where we have sworn terribly our loyalty to our majesty
This cursed land to which I belong
There no longer exists neither pain or agony
Only the loneliness where I belong
This cursed land to which I belong there
No longer exists neither pain or agony
Only the loneliness where I belong
This cursed land to which I belong
There no longer exists
Neither pain or agony
Only the loneliness
Where I belong
I remember being at the end of the battle listening
To the sounds of the crows and the vultures
Ready to feed, and the exalted horses
This cursed land to which I belong
There no longer exists
Neither pain or agony
Only the loneliness
Where I belong
From my castle I see the landscape
With the river nearby where my fury reflects
Here we pass with the sword in our fist
With sharp points, and our thirst quenches
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