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Falchion Chronicles Of The Dead

[Instrumental]

There was a time many years ago As it's told by among the living The world was living it was breathing Before the war, before it all We are going back

Our new world is taking shape Gone is blue and green All what's left from old now is white But only as a false sign of hope I try to get a grip But

I write the last chapter of The chronicles of the dead The final battle, flaming showdown Total chaos, total war Take your last breath and wait Still waving the flag of hate, soon dead

light in the night My mind got clearer, focusing thoughts In the coming days I can see the new dawn of man No more dead and gone, no more lost in the