Dance of serpents by the dying fires
that cross the barren rails in a sea born of tears
In mire deep I remain as kings in fiery demise
the sea as my shelter
Lamentations
I dwell alone with the sea
as the words of Gods lie among us
weary Gods lie among us dead
that cross the barren rails in a sea born of tears
In mire deep I remain as kings in fiery demise
the sea as my shelter
Lamentations
I dwell alone with the sea
as the words of Gods lie among us
weary Gods lie among us dead