Frozen Mist - Nature's Epitaph Lyrics
All that rests here are merely bonesLook around you, death is in bloomYour falling rain drips as blood.Mother nature struck down in this world.Never return to this wicked realm.I chase images through hellish worldsBreathing flames, distraught for wisdomBurn the crosses, we shall ariseYour ravens eye remains with me.Pagan, old runes etched into these stones.Father Wotan, inherit your power.Here I stand and wait for your signWhen your wind whispers at the treesFly your ravens to the mountainsWhere the last of the old ones live.Mother nature struck down in this world.Never return to this wicked realm.No tombstone marks this placeThe common deities of the haunted forestCover us over with Wotan's graceAnd follow the path that manifests.Pagan, old runes etched into these stones.Father Wotan, inherit your power.Here lies the body of this worldThe soul finally arrives to hellThis maiden burns an image of the pastDarkness surrounds the grimness.A decaying age of blood and ironThe several fates that which it befellAs the years pass, will you be reborn?We only know that here you lie.As we fall and become one with the EarthOur arms and legs turn into branchesAnd the lifeless entities of our youthWill forever spew out endless chaos.Who knows where the graveyard liesWhere running wolves and ravens fly?Who has seen the obscuritiesOf our pagan ancestors when they died?
