Fallen to Ruin 歌词

	作曲 : MacUilliam, Nemtheanga
	Brother, what tidings doth thou bring?
	Can't you hear
	Dread Words from
	Traitors Tongues
	Sister, Few
	Honours are left standing
	Proud In this world
	They have made the soil ever barren
	Our Legends but
	Shadows, Idle and
	Fallen to
	Ruin My Heart,
	Knows Falsehood
	Prevails In this, the
	Long Winter of the
	Spirit We have
	Born Witness to
	False Judgement
	Yet against all this
	I carry the
	Fight, Beyond the
	Ages The Wolves shall echo my rallying
	Cry An Oath,
	Sworn of Ancient
	Blood Haunting the
	Usurpers through plague (and Pestilence)
	Through Tempest, across the
	Raging Seas (my rage) as a
	Bolt of Lightning
	Within a clenched
	Fist... seeking
	Retribution
	Know That when there is
	Nothing left in this world
	I will come for you
	No Ideal not
	Scarred and
	Worn No hope not
	Shattered and
	Torn I will come for you [The old heart of the earth calls it's Children, Children of Destitution and Pain, Bloodied yet unbowed. We are Order in the eye of chaos, the Gods to the Godless...]

	zuo qu : MacUilliam, Nemtheanga
	Brother, what tidings doth thou bring?
	Can' t you hear
	Dread Words from
	Traitors Tongues
	Sister, Few
	Honours are left standing
	Proud In this world
	They have made the soil ever barren
	Our Legends but
	Shadows, Idle and
	Fallen to
	Ruin My Heart,
	Knows Falsehood
	Prevails In this, the
	Long Winter of the
	Spirit We have
	Born Witness to
	False Judgement
	Yet against all this
	I carry the
	Fight, Beyond the
	Ages The Wolves shall echo my rallying
	Cry An Oath,
	Sworn of Ancient
	Blood Haunting the
	Usurpers through plague and Pestilence
	Through Tempest, across the
	Raging Seas my rage as a
	Bolt of Lightning
	Within a clenched
	Fist... seeking
	Retribution
	Know That when there is
	Nothing left in this world
	I will come for you
	No Ideal not
	Scarred and
	Worn No hope not
	Shattered and
	Torn I will come for you The old heart of the earth calls it' s Children, Children of Destitution and Pain, Bloodied yet unbowed. We are Order in the eye of chaos, the Gods to the Godless...

	zuò qǔ : MacUilliam, Nemtheanga
	Brother, what tidings doth thou bring?
	Can' t you hear
	Dread Words from
	Traitors Tongues
	Sister, Few
	Honours are left standing
	Proud In this world
	They have made the soil ever barren
	Our Legends but
	Shadows, Idle and
	Fallen to
	Ruin My Heart,
	Knows Falsehood
	Prevails In this, the
	Long Winter of the
	Spirit We have
	Born Witness to
	False Judgement
	Yet against all this
	I carry the
	Fight, Beyond the
	Ages The Wolves shall echo my rallying
	Cry An Oath,
	Sworn of Ancient
	Blood Haunting the
	Usurpers through plague and Pestilence
	Through Tempest, across the
	Raging Seas my rage as a
	Bolt of Lightning
	Within a clenched
	Fist... seeking
	Retribution
	Know That when there is
	Nothing left in this world
	I will come for you
	No Ideal not
	Scarred and
	Worn No hope not
	Shattered and
	Torn I will come for you The old heart of the earth calls it' s Children, Children of Destitution and Pain, Bloodied yet unbowed. We are Order in the eye of chaos, the Gods to the Godless...

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