[00:00.00]Omen - Hellsaw
[00:24.11]Once we wanderes through plains
[00:27.79]Bleak their sight
[00:35.61]Once we wanderes through mires
[00:41.45]Enigmatic what they hold
[00:51.07]In this land a wind was blowing
[00:57.54]Fresh and full of power
[01:03.84]We believed in giving and taking
[01:10.26]Not only did we honour  we lived
[02:11.84]Fresh meadows  covered the new
[02:15.04]Ripe crops were taken with respect
[02:17.53]Life
[02:22.30]Now we wander through plains
[02:24.43]Barren their sight
[02:32.93]Now we wander through mires
[02:35.53]Hard as stone
[02:37.30]Lost seems to be the understanding
[02:46.15]That we forgot - meaningless
[02:54.83]More than just a work
[02:58.07]Less than a chapter of truth
[04:11.85]The wind will put us in our place
[04:14.14]Cold  repulsion - death