Carrying the Cries of the Lost-The Crevices Below

[ti:Carrying the Cries of the Lost] [ar:Below the Crevices] [al:Below the Crevices] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Carrying the Cries of the Lost - The Crevices Below [01:51.42]An eerie wind blows through the twisting passages [02:04.12] [02:08.44]They carry the cries of the lost and the dying [02:17.70] [02:22.14]And all who hear their pain suffer [02:31.40] [03:19.38]Oh dark Lord up on your throne [03:23.79] [03:25.75]You always hear the cries [03:28.67] [03:32.92]And there is nothing you can do [03:35.79] [03:39.72]But to rule with a turned eye [03:42.91] [03:59.39]The howling drives your paranoia [04:03.11] [04:05.69]When sleeping you keep one eye open [04:12.08] [04:39.40]Oh dark Lord you rule these blackened land [04:44.65] [04:45.89]But there is more you desire [04:48.24] [04:52.90]It hides as deep as these great caves [04:56.37] [04:59.37]But burns as bright as the torches' flames [05:06.43] [06:35.30]The howling wind calling you to your death [06:48.56] [08:20.00]Down from your throne you leave your kingdom [08:30.36] [08:33.58]And wander to the darkness never to return [08:43.86] [09:15.38]And now the whispers that ride the winds [09:25.36] [09:28.97]And fill our ears with despair [09:35.50] [09:38.41]Are from your very lips