Lyrics Thuja Magus Imperium - Wolves in the Throne Room
Redness
in
the
east
beyond
the
mountain
The
Wheel
begins
to
turn
anew
Turning
ever
towards
the
Sun
Garlands
adorn
a
chariot,
aflame
Blood
runs
from
the
flank
of
a
wounded
stag
Turning
inwards,
all
beings
bow
low
Unconcealed
she
flies
Then
hidden
by
snow
Eyes
pale
voice
of
night
Black
clouds
bring
rain
A
white
cloak
and
mantel
Enshrouds
all
of
the
great
monoliths
Deities
of
frost
crave
an
offering
to
storms
Great
Firs
felled
by
the
wind
The
eagle's
aerie
towering
windswept
Sky-lords
towering
above
Night-born
songs
descend
by
moonlight
A
rain
of
jewels
Calliope
sings
Each
one
a
secret
word
inscribed
in
time
Sacred
bones
crumble
enshrined
Entombed
in
roots
and
stones
A
dead
sun
burns
in
the
hollow
Earth
Nameless
rivers
of
dust
This
bright
thread
so
pure
Drawn
through
everything
that
is
Enslaved
by
ancient
bonds
Beyond
the
mists
and
golden
light
Beyond
the
darkness
transcending
time
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