KAMLATH - Seven Thousand Winters | Текст песни

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Seven thousand winters
Of the grand sadness
As heavy burden on shoulders
The poison floods

There was no such day
The men spent without warfare
Acts of ancestors are forgotten
They're buried...

The blood of newborns
Bleeds upon the earth
And feeds it day after day
And cursed will be the generations
(we will see)
For seven thousand winters...

They turn your eyes upon
These gods that care for them
True servants of lust
Make you blind and voiceless

There is no single day
The men was not a victim
The misery, the pain
Are just the game we play

For seven thousand winters
We live for the grand sadness
Poison floods in the gossip
Greed and envy divide the souls

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