These Are They

The Ash Of Wood And Corpse
The aftermath Sees disasters wrath Vibrant colors Now veiled in black Winds from the lake Carry the scent of burned life Structures once tall Smolder in ash Loved ones lost under piles of trash Charred remains of mothers and sons A city lost in early day, roaring blaze of 2 day horror in the year of our lord, eighteen hundred and seventy one Scorched earth, all life is lost Four miles strewn in hells path No children playing, no busy streets The ash of wood and corpse play here now Swirling in the breeze The remains of yesterday Charred and desolate Unforgiving burial ground Loved ones lost under piles of trash Charred remains of mothers and sons SongtexteA city lost in early day, roaring blaze of 2 day horror in the year of our lord, eighteen hundred and seventy one Bodies found for weeks to follow fathers and daughters in dying embrace Black shoot streets with a charcoal sky Pain frozen on the faces unearthed The aftermath Sees disasters wrath Vibrant colors Now veiled in black Winds from the lake Carry the scent of burned life Structures once tall Smolder in ash Aus Songtexte Mania