Primordial - The Song Of The Tomb Song Lyrics

from the north to the south
from the east to the west
all that waits for me is the grave
I have been where my brothers lay fallen
and my kind are as slaves

bloodied yet unbowed
I sing a song of the tomb
of the cold and heathen earth
of the gods that await me
I raise a glass in your name

for when the sun rise again
to our deaths like condemned men

this is the twilight of the ages
and no man shall stand

I sing a song of the tomb
of the cold and heathen earth
with virgin voice to poisoned womb
I call to the shadowed kind
to men of myth, etched in stone
whose songs are heard no more
the women of the barren lands
this is your time