Incense Over Grave City ZOIS (DE)

Chorus:
So I gathered with the orphans by the graves of dreamings
Praising prudence for the sake of preaching
Like no one is aware of what they‘re seeking
No one‘s aware of what they‘re seeking

A cross upon a deathbound region
Every building like a church, where they just come to kneel in
I watched your plans and will competing
I watched them die here for wrong reasons

Verse 1:
In the middle of saint nevermorе where we all bеcome afraid
There‘s foreign force, an energy that’s striving for decay
Where Memories like nightmares fill the hallways of my brain
As they fumigate the demons that I grew to stand the strain

I tried to break the legacy they left from a calling hardly phantomized
A smell that radiates between their bigotry and narrow-minds
I find a change in my sensations and the censer devastated
I’ll bring its shards inside a casket to the cliffs where I gathered with the

Chorus:
Orphans by the graves of dreamings
Praising prudence for the sake of preaching
Like no one is aware of what they‘re seeking
No one‘s aware of what they‘re seeking