[Lyric] Track 04 (Warren of Ohms)

Quiet now, put your ears to the ground
Hellhounds are coming, they're coming
Blood covered fields, blood soaked feet
Premonition or present situation?
Elahrairah, Frith, Inle
I beg, I plead, I'm bargaining

Hellhounds are coming, they're coming

As cunning as I pretend to be, it hasn't slowed death
Where we're going, darkness doesn't even flinch
"What is, is what will be
There is no bargain."
My courage is so much less than it once was
My spirit is so much less than it once was

Dream, brother
Asleep in the sand, with the ocean washing over