For Whom We Mourn letra

In the black of the night
The moon shrouded in mourning veils
Comes the low and guttural keening

Death becomes this prophet of sorrow
As she seeks those facing tragedy
Huntress of loss, wail your warning

Her face is a porcelain mask
A nightmare of flesh and bone
The sound of her grief wills your heart with dread

No air will escape your throat
As you choke upon your fear
The banshee inches ever closer
Because tonight she cries for you

Ankou Awaits - Letras

• Along With His Sanity
• Among The Waste Of War
• An Intense Pain
• Awakening To Darkness
• Battle
• Blood Red Shores
• Born of Bile
• For Whom We Mourn
• Giant Malediction
• Harbinger Of Souls
• Heading Down The Path To Destiny
• Impetuous Youth
• Incarnations Of Evil
• Island Lost in Mist
• Isle Of Forgotten Destiny
• My Eternity
• Of Humility
• Of Sons And Daughters
• Seek a Treasure
• Slaves And Lovers
• Song Of The Dead
• Suffering
• Surround The Dark
• The Blackened Faced Warrior
• The Everliving Ones
• The Hazel Wand
• Triumphant Return
• Twist Of Fate
• Welcomed Death