Beltaine - Lake Of Brine lyrics

rate me

War inside spills blood from your veins

Mortal voice of your awe

You fade like the portrait that's bygone

You sip from the chalice of bane

Weakness poisons your soul

The shine in your eyes burns low

Hear my crying from outside

Don't believe in their lies

You should know... it's late

And you'll die...

... in the lake of brine

You fall like the autumnal leaf

In the garden of pain

Broken in your rules... lost in vain

You should wake up from eternal sleep

Hear the noise from below

Life flows to nowhere

And the centuries go

Flagellation - the one way

Of your moaning and grime

You should know... it's late

And you're dying...

... in the lake of brine