Corsair - Ghostlands lyrics

Rays Of Light From Father Son Deep Down Upon The Waves Though Crooked Rocks We’ve Run Gods Below Spirits Speak Of Arcane Spells To Those Who Keep Their Secrets Well Winds Of Great Old Mother Storm They Tear Across The Trees All Black And Twisted Form Sand And Blood She’ll Pick Her Teeth With Sparrows Quill Hasten The Horse, These Shadows k** Grey The Dust Where Danced The Light When Iron Idols Become Alive With Ancient Eyes Crack The Earth Son Of Smiles Steals Your Breath While On Your Lips These Word Of d**h Find Your Feed Set Your Gaze End In Sight