Primordial - The Song Of The Tomb lyrics

rate me

from the north to the south

from the east to the west

all that waits for me is the grave

I have been where my brothers lay fallen

and my kind are as slaves

bloodied yet unbowed

I sing a song of the tomb

of the cold and heathen earth

of the gods that await me

I raise a glass in your name

for when the sun rise again

to our deaths like condemned men

this is the twilight of the ages

and no man shall stand

I sing a song of the tomb

of the cold and heathen earth

with virgin voice to poisoned womb

I call to the shadowed kind

to men of myth, etched in stone

whose songs are heard no more

the women of the barren lands

this is your time