Cries Of The Living - Seven Witches

Where have you left us

What are we to do

This place of such madness

If we only knew

How could you betray us

Lived your beckoning

Only to find we’d see the reckoning

It’s the cries of the living

That awakens the dead

All the cries of the living

Now you’re six feet from the edge

Sickness taking over

Seeds of doom are sewn

Slow death, starvation

We must feed on our own

Black skies in heaven

Horizons of blood red

Cries throughout the land

Awakens the dead

Living death walks among us

Becoming obsolete

Eliminating the righteous

The grand scheme to watch us die

Can you hear the cries

Cries of the living

Cries of the living

Awakens the dead