Through The Eyes Of The Dead - Autumn Tint Of Gold lyrics

Descending from the night sky, a shimmering tint of gold. Ma**es of messengers sent for blood now come forth. Descending from the night sky, a shimmering tint of gold. A rain of bloody feathers, future has been foretold. Descending from the autumn sky, behold our faithful demise As they drift through godless lands raining fire upon all man As they drift through godless lands, forever dying. Ma**es of messengers see now as horror unfolds. Bones are broken and lives are destroyed. Cities crumble beneath an autumn tint of gold. Demise of this land, demise of a land as I drift through Godless lands, forever dying.