Two Towers Songtext
von Fit for an Autopsy
Two Towers Songtext
A chill arrives
It seals the loss in our eyes
One soul locked in two towers
One soul locked in two towers
I found us in another time, raw of heart and scar
A former shell, a future self
The bridge between the stone and sky collapsed
To oceans of embers, ever-vast
One soul remains, locked in two towers
One soul betrayed, accept the things you cannot change
The garden lies before me, secured from wolven claw
I give to you, if only to remain
"No my prisoner, the gate is closed."
Only despair shall shape the bones of the dying plane
One soul remains, locked in two towers
One soul betrayed, accept the things you cannot change
Hear me betrayer, what is to come?
Covenant lost, what is to come?
Hear me betrayer, what is to come?
Covenant lost, what is to come?
All of death is due in time
Despair shall shape the bones of the dying plane
The winds that pass, whispering epitaphs
Carnivorous forms entwining sorrowed pasts
Carve into canyon hearts until the centuries cease
Once and for all, the martyrs of the coming fall
One soul remains, locked in two towers
One soul betrayed, accept the things you cannot change
One soul, two towers
One soul, two towers
Accept the things you cannot change
It seals the loss in our eyes
One soul locked in two towers
One soul locked in two towers
I found us in another time, raw of heart and scar
A former shell, a future self
The bridge between the stone and sky collapsed
To oceans of embers, ever-vast
One soul remains, locked in two towers
One soul betrayed, accept the things you cannot change
The garden lies before me, secured from wolven claw
I give to you, if only to remain
"No my prisoner, the gate is closed."
Only despair shall shape the bones of the dying plane
One soul remains, locked in two towers
One soul betrayed, accept the things you cannot change
Hear me betrayer, what is to come?
Covenant lost, what is to come?
Hear me betrayer, what is to come?
Covenant lost, what is to come?
All of death is due in time
Despair shall shape the bones of the dying plane
The winds that pass, whispering epitaphs
Carnivorous forms entwining sorrowed pasts
Carve into canyon hearts until the centuries cease
Once and for all, the martyrs of the coming fall
One soul remains, locked in two towers
One soul betrayed, accept the things you cannot change
One soul, two towers
One soul, two towers
Accept the things you cannot change
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