Bury in the Past Songtext
von Karpathian Relict

Deep down the sea
Creators and the fallen
All bury in the past
Ideas, swollen

Fornicator blessed us with the sword
It′s not the blasphemy, the mankind is bored
Holy hours, will you eat tonight?
Will you be the dinner all dressed in white?

One mind
Black tide
Servant of mycelium

One mind
Black tide
Servant of mycelium

Fornicator blessed us with the sword
It's not the blasphemy, the mankind is bored
Holy hours, will you eat tonight?
Will you be the dinner all dressed in white?


One mind
Black tide
Servant of mycelium

I should remain silent and blind
A man who shouldn′t be king
Villains and bastards these are my friends
I will leave unseen

Blackbirds are singing
Deathbringer song
They sing for them and for me

I feel their presence
Through ancient roots
They will bleed for me

"When great trees fall
Rocks on distant hills shudder(...)"

"When great trees fall
Rocks on distant hills shudder
Lions hunker down
In tall grasses"


"When great trees fall
Rocks on distant hills shudder(...)"
"When great trees fall
Rocks on distant hills shudder(...)"
"When great trees fall
Rocks on distant hills shudder(...)"