The Air Shed Tears - Atrox

Clouds of grief sweeps across the horizon

Drowning in crimson glory

Decayed remembrance of an ancient era

The fog of the ocean will always encounter itself

The air shed tears, from eternityis mighty well

An the distance, a mournful cry

Passed on by a guest of wind

A soul of solitude

Forsaken, forgotten

Crossing the bridge

A soul of solitude

Forsaken, forgotten

Crossing the bridge