Bornholm - Acheron lyrics

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Oh, towers of the shining walls,

Oh, ancients of the skies

Shattered shields on the ground,

Warriors, hear the battlecry

Many are died on the

Bloodstained altars of hungry gods

Thy wisdom has lost,

The golden helmet has fallen

To the dust...

Cold winds blow through the

Bronzen, halls, the olden columns

Are resounding the war

Torches blaze by the ancient graves

The spirits howling by the light

Of the moon

Clash of the armouries becoming

Faint, the darkness falls to the

Emerald Thrones

Fires burn in mourning hearts,

Your name will never fade...

Acheron,

The sky is red as I watch you fall

Acheron,

I remember the war, the forgotten

Tombs of your kings

Unnameable Gods are calling me

From the past...

Acheron,

Unnameable Gods are calling me

From the past...

Acheron,

I saw the flags of doom

Rising high

Acheron,

The sky is red, as I watch you fall...

I utter the name, the fires still burn,

The fires of Acheron...