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Lyrics
Beaten and bludgeoned
Hopelessly lost
In the coldest of dungeons
Laden with frost
The horde will unite
To howl and conspire
The balefires bright
Up amongst the spires
They circle oh so slowly
Countless birds of prey
The pipes play so lowly
Here on judgement day
So hard to reconcile
What’s done is done
Let’s rest a while
To blister in the sun
A cruel twist of fate
Nowhere left to run
Eternal bed is made
To blister in the sun
Blowing winds of salt
Scour to the bone
An all out assault
To wander out alone
Whatever is to be
Has surely come before
Upon a raging sea
Or on a barren shore
So hard to reconcile
What’s done is done
Let’s rest a while
To blister in the sun
A cruel twist of fate
Nowhere left to run
Eternal bed is made
To blister in the sun
They circle oh so slowly
Countless birds of prey
The pipes play so lowly
Here on judgement day
To blister in the sun
Here on judgement day
Details
GeneratedMay 24, 2026
Duration4:51
LanguageEnglish
Style
Groove metal, metal crunching guitar
Male deep heavy brutal 125-250 bpm
Atmospheric haunting
Credits
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OUTLIER_WVModelAria v5.5
