Locust Swarm - Falconer
There's a sigh from the barren soil
Dysfunctional ecology
Cycles soon in turmoil
Tomorrow's promises dies
By an ancient golden deity
Udders one by one dries
Another conscience join to the funeral feast
Another sacrifice thrown to the beast
Hearken to the tolling bell
Of a worn out world's last yell
Who is the bringer of the coming storm
Who is the last victim that we now condemn
Who is the demon there in human form
That's kneeling down in worship to the requiem
For the locust swarm
There's a rotten smell of the mound
A bitter taste of mortality
Fertility gone unsound
The recipe to our grave
Unnecessary necessities
Human kind now enslaved
Who is the bringer of the coming storm
Who is the last victim that we now condemn
Who is the demon there in human form
That's kneeling down in worship
Another conscience join to the funeral feast
Another sacrifice thrown to the beast
Hearken to the tolling bell
Of a worn out world's last yell
Who is the bringer of the coming storm
Who is the last victim that we now condemn
Who is the demon there in human form
That's kneeling down in worship to the requiem
Who is the serpent of the paradise
Who is the snake tongue that now joins the requiem
For the locust swarm
Dawning of a Sombre Age - FalconerFrom the open range they hailedLiving free as the windChildren of the vast plainsThe hunter became the preyAs their land slipped...
Dawning of a Sombre Age - FalconerFrom the open range they hailedLiving free as the windChildren of the vast plainsThe hunter became the preyAs their land slipped...