Plunger

Enfolded By Plains
The skies were on their side that night The stars were gone and the moon was fading Dreadful invisibility, enemy They moved across the land Sight was granted with our burning homes we saw them run, we expelled our terror Dead - all of them we lost everything, those days There was sickness all around Hidden in the warfare This is no longer home this is a graveyard This is spirit land. Where I'm left standing. From Letras Mania