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(ahhhh) The ancient oak
stands silent in the cold
A story of the soil
waiting to be told
Deep beneath the roots
the quiet embers glow (ahhhh)
And
the earth
begins to shake As the old foundations break
Crushed beneath the weight of the clay!
All the light is washed away!
(guttural roar)
Dust to dust we fall to feed the land Cursed by the
touch of a human hand
Bury
the crown!
Drag them down! (groooaaarl)
Returning to the dust As we must...