Текст песни Lucian the Wolfbearer - Through Fire and Decay

Whispers of the deep
A hollow in the wind
The mourning, of divine essence
The hail of Death
Illuminating all Graves
Rebirth after, The final stage of decay

I hold the dreams of life

The Ghost of night, a tremble we call
Angel of death, A darkness falls
The roots of stave, buried so deep
The Mourning, is beneath your feet

Give me the path that leads home

Give me the knowledge to grow

I haunt the dreams of life