The Weeper’s Way Lyrics by Draugnim
Sway, boughs sway
Contortion of pinion arms never still
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Sway, boughs sway
Contortion of pinion arms never still
Frail morning light
Creeps the barren land
Unproven ground
Yet old is the woe between us
One of us, one of the lost, skies did condone
Soul renowned, blaze splendour unbound
Our hollow bones, mere flutes to the wind
Once learnt, all roads lead to ruin
Cold like pyres burn
And the blight upon this land