《Carrying the Cries of the Lost》歌词

[00:00:00] Carrying the Cries of the Lost - Below the Crevices

[00:01:51] An eerie wind blows through the twisting passages

[00:02:08] They carry the cries of the lost and the dying

[00:02:22] And all who hear their pain suffer

[00:03:19] Oh dark Lord up on your throne

[00:03:25] You always hear the cries

[00:03:32] And there is nothing you can do

[00:03:39] But to rule with a turned eye

[00:03:59] The howling drives your paranoia

[00:04:05] When sleeping you keep one eye open

[00:04:39] Oh dark Lord you rule these blackened land

[00:04:45] But there is more you desire

[00:04:52] It hides as deep as these great caves

[00:04:59] But burns as bright as the torches' flames

[00:06:35] The howling wind calling you to your death

[00:08:20] Down from your throne you leave your kingdom

[00:08:33] And wander to the darkness never to return

[00:09:15] And now the whispers that ride the winds

[00:09:28] And fill our ears with despair

[00:09:38] Are from your very lips