Wasted Lands Lyrics - Suidakra

[Music & Lyrics by Suidakra] 

Tireless I faced my way 

The flames still burned 

To see the stars and dales 

My heart still yearned for 

Surrounded by bleakness 

Osseous trees seemen to 

Seize the silence 

A plain of ruins 

winds of dust tried to enshroud 

All Remembrance 

A doleful figure cowered 

At the heart of this wasted lands 

his bowed head a mere skull 

the yield of dust in his hands 

" I dwell beyond all fear 

and here in my liefeless claw 

shall grow your given seed 

the everlasting flaw " 

On the ground of his eyes I 

saw a child drowned in fear 

In the deep he beheld the airy play 

Of those who can fly while 

fear turned into hate 

Woe betide him and his tainted eyes 

Seeds of despair won`t grow with tears of dust 

So I left this wilted man and his vale of woe 

To Resume my own path of dole