Lyrics Ambience of the Dead - Valkyrja

Ambience of the Dead

The Children Wash Their Hands In Dust
Monters And Daughters Abolished Into Ash
Famine Sweep It’s Shadow Across These Naked Fields
Each Throne Stand Empty In Defeat
Ravished And Starved Bodies Becoming Prey To A Tide Of Merciless Flames
Birds Of Prey Sweep Through The Heavens, Bringing Down Fire
A Sight For Sore Eyes — To Behold The Life Aflame
All Into Nothing In This Dawn Of Every End
Now In Your Downfall — Where Is Your Pride?
What Is The Value Of All You Glorified?
All You Held So Dear Has Been Taken, Gone In Twitching Sepulchral Spasms
Ravished And Starved Bodies Becoming Prey To A Tide Of Merciless Flames
Famine Sweeps It’s Shadow Across These Naked Fields
Each Throne Stand Empty In Defeat
Birds Of Prey Sweep Through The Heavens, Bringing Down Fire
A Sight For Sore Eyes — To Behold The Life Aflame
All Into Nothing In This Dawn Of Every End
Now In Your Downfall — Open The Eyes
Welcome The Nothing With One Last Breath
And Enter The Fiery Jaws