Eschaton

Eschaton lyrics

AlbumAmain
Year2017
Duration45:55
Original languageEnglish
Views63
Lyrics coordinates

Original lyrics

EN
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I see them in the last of stands Men of virtue with unbarred arms Weirs poised against the fate What veracity facing salt-laden storm Mustering the past retreating in hast Yet tide waits for no one As must we march in bain On eve of brighter dawns to come Until falls the rain What was sent fort must now return home All paths will close, all bridges burn to stone