For Those of Eld Lyrics

The gift of salt and earth
We gorge and feast upon the dead
The gasping ghosts in rooms of ruin
And given world enough we fall as stones in the well.

The rises drip the red of blood
The screaming of the can toi
Can ka no rey.

From the dirt we arise, and to dirt we return
For weariness stays when on this side of the grave.

The serpents breathe from darkness inbetween the worlds
The screams of can toi echo through the heart of this discordia.

Exhale into nothing,
In the wake of aven kal
Worn on the face like a scar
For the white, and those of Eld.

The dead do not disappoint
For they do not speak
While this air catches fire around me
You will live. You will be different.
But still alive.
Can ka no rey.