Thorns Of Crimson Death

See the plains lie ghastly silent as being frozen in time
 A place of distress where evil still lies vigilant enshrined
 Years that passed are now centuries and forgotten seem the fallen ones
 But on lived the memories in the spirits of a battle sons
 Hear the choirs
 Is it the wind that brought back their cries?
 Once forged in blood by tragedy
 Sharp were the thorns of crimson death
 
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 Through the air again our voices whisper
 And awake are now your eyes
 For too long closed in slumber
 But death didn't prove our demise
 By ages so dark we've been sculptured
 As fragments of story and tales
 As we haunt we are endlessly captured
 And shrouded in the wind that here wails
 Hear the choirs
 Is it the wind that brought back their cries?
 Forged in blood by tragedy
 Dark were the thorns of crimson death
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 By ages so dark we've been sculptured
 As fragments of story and tales
 By the place that we haunt we are captured
 Against eternity we can prevail
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 Hear the choirs
 Is it the wind that brought back their cries?
 Forged in blood by tragedy
 Dark were the thorns of crimson death