Lords Misrule - Ramesses

Don’t want to feel

Don’t want to feel

Don’t want to feel

Don’t want to feel

Don’t want to feel

Behold the seal

Wading through chaos

Eternal screams

Echoing mountain

Land of doom

Trail of the damned

Doomed to death of

Deadly night

There’s a place where we all know

With blackened treetops full of crows

The plough of loathing splits the earth

Lay down, accept this ghastly curse

There’s a place where we all know

With blackened treetops full of crows

The plough of loathing splits the earth

Lay down, accept this ghastly curse

Distress then inside me

My cold be only

Dying behind cold

Rip the seal

Behind the seal

My doom

Chaos I own

Eternal we sleep

Echo mountain

The death knell, the blue sky

Heaven denied

The devil afraid to leave me

I own all of your blood

Trail of the damned

Walk with me, hand in hand