Rivalry Of Phantoms lyrics
The tide of the substances
Furious force, a stunning course
A war
unbroken
It's the coil of the combining ends
The dawn of the random
fall
I summon the winter, the autumns son
The way of those,
the way of mine
I summon the winds, the rage of storms
My way is
for those, the sinner?s kind
Damnation groan, hear the call
The tide of the substance, spins in the core
Like a furious force kept
stunning beyond
It's the coil of the combining ends
The dawn of the
random fall
I summon the rivers the ocean?s son
The way of
those the way of mine
I summon the motion, the presence of time
My
way is for those, the sinners kind
Beware the sight of those
Those who were my sight
Beware the hate of those
Who rivals as
the storms
Who storms as rivals
At the plains, in the havoc
The rivalry of phantoms
The erosion is my war, die you may
The wind i my passion. Utterly you weep
The rivers are my blood, drown
you may
The wind is my passion, the passion to fight
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