Текст песни Fen - Sentinels

From the moss-wreathed skinA whisper of eternityThe arms of the soil-bound sunA heart that beats and speaks in dustThe teeth of worship Spread their message to the starsThe time etched spine That turns the earth That builds a bridge beyond These sentinels stand tallWith roots entrenched in memory”s blood With silent purpose and astral intentForged in the cycles of ages Broken for the flesh of tombsTheir spectral tongues reach Through the atmosphereTo chronicle the churning of civilisations

The sky is a sphereThe sky is sphere in the burning nightAs the vacant trail blaze with lifeWhen voices speak the wheels grindNow torn away from the storm of timeAs they haze through endless motionAs the slate-boned pylons mark their courseAs ancient knowledge floods the gravesThese sentinels stand tallThe gate remains unmovedA monument to the intangible aetherThis message faded to ashesTheir cries are as nothing in the spiraling windsThe gate remains unmovedThe message faded to ashes The door now locked on worlds unimaginedThe key is lost, unknown, forgottenLost, unknown, forgotten
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