Children Of The Horn کے بول

The elders have fallen Crippled by time A black dawn is rising I said hey Ripped out of heaven Cast into the slime Spinning forever Ancient of mind Consume the past Blackness Children of the horn Wounds will not heal When covered in dirt Eat from the grave Eternally hate Cannot be forgiven Hope is a lie Forget what you know Grow wild inside Consume the past Blackness Children of the horn