Northern Oak - The Court of Owls | Текст песни

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• The Court of Owls

Only when the dusk starts to fall
Does the court of owls spread its wings
A nightmare spawned of moonlight
A warning to the young
Ruling from the shadows
Conspiring 'gainst the living

Do not move in the eyrie silence
'tis a knell summoning us to service

Mantling your form until our design is through

We'll roost in your nests
Despoil your sanctuaries

How shall we honor you?

How will we tell your tale
In talon torn viscera?
Let the littlest decide.

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