William Ryan Fritch - Thankless Deeds lyrics

A blight upon these crops a drought upon the soil. They are all d**h's thankless deeds That feed the shadowy things that bind this world to those unseen. Oh all the shadowy things that thrive in each fearful void. Oh d**h's thankless deeds must claim Every living thing, but so few go willingly. At a distance denied and when faced begrieved. begging please no more drought upon This soil, please no more blight upon these crops. Oh how we misperceive d**hs thankless deeds ever feeding the dark.