Angmar

Birds chants are over.
Childs laughs are over.
Look around, your nations dead.
God has forgotten your name
And has died with your land.
Welcome its the season of the dead and look,
slavery remains.
Six feet under rot your friends.
Ohhh father, llok at what the brothers have done,
They must suffer!!!!
They destroy their state in a split second.
Here nothing remains but hate & pain.
Vengeance is in the mind
Youre lost in a false paradise
Hosts of people died here,
No promise of peace in a constant commotioned age.
Maybe death is the only solution.
And forever this nations dead.
Beg the pardon.
FOG 2004
[ Dead Nation Lyrics ]