Wandering Echoes Songtext
von On the Loose

The raw behest of the tyrant
Gives birth to misguided toil
The darkened cancer spreads
As rain drops onto the soil

The oldest wandering echoes
Pierce the veils of lies
While the irate storms build
Within the leaden skies


Randomly scattered sprout the flowers of the blest
Upon the hills of the dead
The foible buried deep within the bloodied chest
Of the unsuspecting newly wed

The oldest wandering echoes

Foolish deeds are prevalent
The sour veins of the earth
A newborn′s open eyelids
A cruel and unwise birth
A bent and ancient vagrant past all worth

The oldest wandering echoes