Bonfires On The Horizon
Smoke litters the landscape,
Embers turn to ash,
The fire fades... So lean in closer.
Do not tarry from your path.
Cathedrals blackened,
The deacons fell,
Betrayed by greed and lust for power!
Misguided faith of souls devoured,
Left not but an empty vessel.
Oh...
Embers turn to ash,
The fire fades... So lean in closer.
Do not tarry from your path.
Cathedrals blackened,
The deacons fell,
Betrayed by greed and lust for power!
Misguided faith of souls devoured,
Left not but an empty vessel.
Oh...