Paroles de Reversed Edge

As faint lights perish, darkness descends to the Cold ground that we've been permeating through Gathering to the border creeping, confirming Formation shall never be noticed until the end Fierce growl over the encirclement Thirst and hunger lend wings to feet Pursuing the game, they tremble with fear Wings to our edges that cut them down Struggling in vain Take power without mercy Writhing in pain Harvest completely...harvest Feel some sign around the border A stir is rising like a ripple With no mercy Making its own way breaking the line No rampart shall stand the attack of might The un-matured, the feeble, reaped one by one With wisdom so shrewd Goes on innumerable-blow by blow Gouging so deep wounds never to be cured Plunderer shall be dedicated enough Nothing let remain Bleedings last no more