Weight of the World - Book of Black Earth

Shelter the continent

Bury in ice

Deny the obvious

Forcing the way

Forcing the weight of the world

Grind away the axis

The cosmic will is churned

This one’s for the old ones

Forcing the way

Forcing the weight of the world

Into the coldest of nights

A storm of detestation

The ice is taking your life

You will go, never to know the way down

Forcing the weight of the world

Forcing us to new directions

Into realms of unknown

Rip apart old dimensions

Oblivious to the cold

Buried deep, long forgotten

In a tomb made of ice

I’ll awake all the old gods

And watch the world fade away

Into the coldest of nights

A storm of detestation

The ice is taking your life

You will go, never to know the way down

Forcing the weight of the world

Into the mountain of ice

A storm of detestation

The ice is taking your life

You will go, never to know the way down

Forcing the weight of the world

Shelter the continent

Bury in ice

Deny the obvious

Forcing the way

Forcing the weight of the world