rockyourlyricsSong Funeral Dawn
Band RetConStruct
Album Denizens of the Depths
Awakened by dusk our hunger beckons us to hunt in the dark as cowards without heart not for sport or lust only because we must this cycle restarts until we fall apart
Our old heroes rest in the Blessed Isles far from the souls that wander Asphodel
where down below dark Tartarus awaits a hell for those who dared defy the fates and still for us there’s no place
All those golden days are gone the sun for which we long will shine its rays upon our funeral at dawn
Awakened by dusk our hunger beckons us to hunt in the dark as cowards without heart not for sport or lust only because we must this cycle restarts until we fall apart
Our old heroes rest in the Blessed Isles far from the souls that wander Asphodel
where down below dark Tartarus awaits a hell for those who dared defy the fates and still for us there’s no place
Blood for a while colors our skin even though inside we’re rotten why must we suffer this one sin just to crawl back in our coffins for the night we’re tempted again by a life we’ve long forgotten
All those golden days are gone the sun for which we long will shine its rays upon our funeral at dawn
Those golden days are gone our
funeral’s the dawn
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