Wolves in the Throne Room'in En Sevilen Şarkıları
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wolves in the Throne Room
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Weaver
Songwriter
Alan Weaver
Songwriter
Rick Dahlen
Songwriter
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Behold the vastness and sorrow of this empty land
A dark and Fell Rider clad in
garments of shadow Is the lord of this place
A cruel and wonton king, a priest of a black religion is he
The hoof beat of the rider's steed pound a
mournful drumbeat upon the dry cracked earth
To this rhythm the world moves
The sun blasts down upon the earth
Until the soil turns to powder and blows away
Lifeless chaos is the order for the rider has mastered the seasons
Ancient kings Cairn now have been defiled
The gates of strongholds long breached
left swinging lifelessly in the fetid wind
The pillars of holy places lie dead
He rides day and night
The relentless hoof beats echoes
Writer(s): Aaron Lincoln Weaver, Nathan Alfred Weaver
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