Triumphant & Militant Church
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Snow cold winter's black home Blind night open gray sky We gonna search of unknown Painful death Rise, Fall - forever lost home Slowly roll through the Tibet mountains Into their hands I can't say How far our graves And i don't feel my skin Ice tentacles Ice tentacles Out of the dark forest Under the gray sky Where that hill of daemon Where we shall die In the dark forest We lost our souls The coming rustle Like breeze of death Through mountains through the ice Frightened by their height We'll fall, we fell But monks they don't lie They don't lie They spoke true We are found Sounded cruel What we saw Was welcome In the end It become
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 15, 2026
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