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Artist: Root
Album: Madness Of The Graves

Lyrics

[The tale about destiny]

In depths of mysterious moors
Where rags of fog were wed with rain
Dazing smell of mysterious herbs
Tickle the wistful nares
It hide's deep there..

Then I've set out to the very center
Inward the world of talmalion
Difficult way stayed in for me
I became the pilgrim of eons

Lonely and lonely
I've wondered and sought
Forgotten by all, but strong
Relentlessly I've headed to the end
To the home of all mystic ages

The storytellers from the depth of unknown come
Their flutes and pipes made of human bones sounds
Ballads of blood and death enchant me
In their claws drifting me further and further
With no chance to return and I hear
I hear a calling of graves

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

"Madness Of The Graves" album track list