Torkage

Come one, come all, to assemble and to grieve The rusting and decaying of the temple Where once was green, now does poison flow And a great and terrible churning can be heard

{Verse 1} Thy eyes are swollen with the sorrow A pain that permeates the soul Thy children lost beneath the rubble Those who committed no sin {Verse

{Instrumental Intro} {Verse} Mother raven spreads her wings Shielding the wolf pup within The pack has long since fled And frost now bites the

This is an open invitation For a guided tour Come look upon me, within me Do you see anything there? NO! An endless well of contempt Never once proven wrong