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The Crown Of Yamhad - Epilogues For The Fallen lyrics



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01. The Glorious Dead

I can see the wounds
The skin is torn
You have lost all the hope
All the dreams fall in grief
I can see the souls longing for departure
You have been the prey, In the jaws of crime
To deep beneath, no day nor night
You hear the screams, its torture time


In the world of chaos
Death rules the earth
The core of integrity
Justifies your torment
You can see the stairway
You are on the way..

I can see the wounds
The skin is torn
Burning coal, born from your ashes
Lost the battle, fueled the war
Feel no regret, you died in glory
A mortal being, now a divine
They cut your throat, your voice will thrive
They will dump your corpse, you are beared by the angels

02. Skull In The Mirror

I do not want to burn
Truth is my cold water
Extinguish the fire of my body
But not this head

Skull in the mirror
Grinning at me
Skull in the mirror
Head without a corpse
I feel fear
Like Napalm
Raining down the forest
As I run


I feel my skin peeling
Like the skim of a liquid.
The head in front of me
Grinning through the flames
Everything before me
Blurred by the blaze

I do not want to burn
Truth is my cold water
Extinguish the fire of my body.
But not this head.

I see it, reflection, in the hot air.
It is my skull.
Grinning, but not for mirth
Its due to the anatomy.

All the flesh, burned down
So simple things can be.

03. The Loss Of Light

Obituary ?. Brought our grief
The dark horse in demise
A treachery of time... wasted dreams
The betrayal of hope
A bitter loss of light ?In the darkest days
Your life is the wealth, depleted by time
The palace is a grave? the dust as a whole
A better place to be ? no tragedies to see

All the ailment you have been through
Plundered your flesh and blood
Overtly consumed our tears
Nothing but despair to feel
Nothing but despair to feel

The soul weeps but now cognized
Departure is the repose
Nothing but a blooming plant
Time for fall and decline

I will leave you now, my friend
Too deep beneath
Is it you who died
Or our brocken souls

All the ailment you have been through
Plundered your flesh and blood
Overtly consumed our tears
Nothing but despair to feel
Nothing but despair to feel

04. Beyond The Sky

Ride the wind, smash the storm
Brake the curse, these mortal chains
Down the ruins, life turns to dust
Down the hills, souls die in rust.
Hollow stones, shake in fear
Chain of blasts, cracks the earth

Fly, beyond the sky
Fly free, and vie
From destruction to paradise
Soon you realize

The buried corpse you leave behind, can't scream your name.
The burning trees, turned to ash, phantoms in mirage.
Latent doom, fueled with hate, spread from within.
Inferior blood thirsty antagonists, brought this manmade death.

Fly, beyond the skies
Fly free, and vie
Those wings you obtained
Your death is not in vain

05. Chains Of Paradise

He lived in a trivial paradise
Suffered in peace, did not complain
Grateful, thankful must stay
Serene and staid, just swallow pain
He's aware, he knew, he realized
Of that sick ego, ran in his vain

With a self-destructive, troubled mind
Till moment comes, must maintain calm
Forbidden fruits of joy and shame
Sweetness pinch of poisonous bane
Presented with the perfect time
Must seize it, must break this chain

Then dream and reality disappeared
With engines rolling on the plane
Trapped in a dungeon up in his head
He shuts them out and went insane
Created a world of gloom and grief
A helpless wretched will remain

06. The Concubine's Rhythm

[Instrumental]