The Chosen Land letra

Over time they've forsaken that great war crime of the ages
I dig and toil with bleeding hands and recoil
At the thought of mine own sunken faith
My own heart is as hard as this land
Which has been chosen by the Ancient of Days

Over time I embrace all the words sublime of the pages
I rend the soil with bleeding hands and recoil
At the thought of my life

Now as I stand at the edge of the field of Armageddon
I understand warfare that's been
And wars that are yet to be seen now
I understand warfare now

Over time I embrace all the words sublime of the pages
I rend the soil with bleeding hands and recoil
At the thought of mine own sunken faith
My own soul is as dry as this land
Which has been chosen by the Ancient of Days

Over time they've forsaken that great war crime of the ages
I dig and toil with bleeding hands and recoil
At the thought of these fields of blood turned to dust

Paramaecium - Letras

• A Moment
• Abstraction
• Betrayed Again
• Darkness Dies
• Dead To Death
• Echoes
• Enter In Time
• Even The Walls
• Gone Is My Former Resolve
• Haemorrhage Of Hatred
• I
• I Am Not Alive
• I'm Not To Blame
• In Exordium
• Injudicial
• Live For The Day
• My Failing Heart
• My Thoughts
• Night Fears Morning
• Of My Darkest Hour
• Over The Sea
• Removed Of The Grave
• Silent Carnage
• Sogno Di Morte
• Song Of The Ancient
• The Chosen Land
• The Grave, My Soul
• The Killing
• The Unnatural Conception In Two Parts: The Birth And The Massacre Of The Innocents
• The Voyage Of The Severed
• They Tend To Die
• Unceasing
• Untombed