As the mourning cries of pain bellows And the seeds rot and die The nightmare of old is born Into a world of song and joy In the wind I cry In the cold I die Sanctuary hollow Heaven is to fall And falls down on the earth To swallow all the creatures Who hail the blasphemy of god In the wind I cry In the cold I die Sanctuary hollow Heaven is to fall Ice, frost and death Winds scream and twist Hungry for heat to drain Leave us in our pain Before I die I see the mountains cry All fall down under the shadowfall I will not bleed but sleep adour In the wind I cry In the cold I die Sanctuary hollow Heaven is to fall
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