Conan - Amidst the Infinite lyrics

[Conan - Amidst the Infinite lyrics]

Shadows from the broken bones of the Master
Rotting skin, open sores

Still we plead for him, rid us of disaster
The dying king we all adore

Hand that once would crush
Frail and weak and wasted
Iron fist now made of bone

Void of power and decrepit in it's vision
Feeling safer in the dark
Floating faces of the damned what
Lies behind the eyes?
That see nothing at all to hold enthralled

On a sea of broken hope
Somehow we sail along now
Riding on the waves of dreams
We laid to waste



Look upon the shores of retribution
Drowning pools of our own fear

Endless torment in the halls of ever after
Crooked orbit of the fall

Promised life by the Giver of Salvation
Yet this death was served to all

Suffer torment in the halls of ever after
Endless orbit of the fall

Orbit of the fall orbit of the fall

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