Letra de Echoes Through The Fields Of Death

Ravenous waters as distant as my misery, That voracious longing for my days, my blood Soaked days to turn a dreadful grey. Dying beneath the empty sky, Drowning below the Dreadful waters, Buried by the dust of misery and Burnt by the winds of despair. Among the stones I walk, with austere rays of empty light. So terrible to behold, and chants of death ever so cold. Trees of loneliness and gnarling mists Their branches holding in their hands, the silhouette of my end Echoes of clutching rope and empty lungs, My Dirge.