Seven Witches

Cries of the Living

Seven Witches


Where have you left us 
What are we to do 
This place of such madness 
If we only knew 
How could you betray us 
Lived your beckoning 
Only to find we'd see the reckoning 

It's the cries of the living 
That awakens the dead 
All the cries of the living 
Now you're six feet from the edge 

Sickness taking over 
Seeds of doom are sewn 
Slow death, starvation 
We must feed on our own 
Black skies in heaven 
Horizons of blood red 
Cries throughout the land 
Awakens the dead 

Living death walks among us 
Becoming obsolete 
Eliminating the righteous 
The grand scheme to watch us die 

Can you hear the cries 
Cries of the living 
Cries of the living 
Awakens the dead