HexvEssel - Elegy to goyahkla lyrics

Saddle horn Worn femurs Worthy bones Gunsmoke ghosts The last lost outpost No call from the wilderness Can't speak in stone wounds Wine gla**es chink down hollow rooms No grave for a hero like you No rest for a curiosity charm Chime with the term bell toll Gone with a lecture roll Witness to vacant ritual a**embly Dormant prefectures Spoken with a whisper Used like an old scream Sold to peering slavers Another bio-piece on American TV Distant relatives remember Trees, dust, wind and mountains Forever forever forever