The Great Migration
by Cult of Luna
From the album: Eternal Kingdom
Duration: 06:32
Lyrics for The Great Migration
Heed the capercaillies call A premonition of an oncoming war Leave behind all that you hold inside The howls gets stronger, they are coming Wicked is the atmosphere Ungodly is the swell Our bodies explode in true emotions Let the beacon fires burn This night is ours A maternal light illuminates these last moments Leave behind all that you hold inside The howls gets stronger, they are coming Far above the truth, we find And we all return to hell