Pale Grey Lore - Ruins | Текст песни

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They march to war
Each one a god
In his own mind
He knows for sure
Behold: the horror has arrived
Black wings against a bloodshot sky

The gilded spires crumble down
The world’s in ruins now
The aftermath
A brutal scene
Not one survived
Their line has ceased

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