Flag Of Fate - Witchcraft

Lonely years

And twenty days

All since when

We parted ways

No tears no joy

No looking back

Strange intense

Strange immense

The flag of fate

Was waving by

It shoved its face

Deep into mine

All motion of thoughts

This chain of loss

Is binding me

It eats and gnaws

Commence the funeral

Its playing in my mind

All precious memories

Are turning their blind eye

Commence the funeral

Its playing in my mind

All precious memories

Are turning their blind eye

I saw it coming