Artist：obscura

Songs Title：humankind

Humankind lined up before abysses of fire

Murder drums rolling dark warriors brows

Paces through mist of blood

Black iron clanging

Despair night in sorrowful brains

Under the branches of olive trees

At night they scream in their sleep

Into the festering mark of the wound

The hand of Saint Thomas plunges deep

Behold the shadows eve hunt and blood money

A tempest the light is cracked the last supper

In bread and wine lies a gentle silence

And the once have gathered twelve in number before abysses of fire Murder drums rolling dark warriors brows Paces through mist of blood Black iron clanging Despair night in sorrowful brains