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Evoken - The Weald of Perished Men lyrics

Artist: Evoken

album: Hypnagogia


Whispers it all can end, carnage never chooses sides.
Will they ever find me then, will I have a next of kin?
The hypnotic voice can lead you to a certain end.
Sacrifice is fine. Waiting to be blessed by the tyrant's hand.
Sending us the chosen few.
Just as the anticipation grew, I knew it was them or I.
So clear, so real. I see the river, I feel a shiver.
Slow end, slow fall. Here it comes, here it stands.
It's here, the end.
Please let me go, let me die.
Please let me go, let me, please let me... go.

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