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wolves of the dying sun - post mortal possession lyrics

sagwitch emerged into the sub*zero temperatures
as he peered into a strange fog
gathering below the perpetual mountains
chief realized it was no natural mist
the fog began to move with unnatural speed
swallowing lands around our encampment
breath of the american soldiers visible in the severe cold
my people and i still hoped for peace
it died at the sight of their army
their massive force blackened out the skies
ground shook with hundreds of thundering hooves
they don’t deliver these words of peace
they will bring upon death and destruction
people flee to the river trying to escape their doom
not knowing that it would be their tombs
tin dup dreamt of this treacherous day
he tried to warn us
chanting death will come to you
swiftly on the backs of horses
as darkness peered down before us
infatuated by our reek of despair
the h*rns of extinction bellowed
the waves of death plummet towards us
as fear consumes the hearts of our people
warriors charge toward the blackness
within them fear has no home
arrows plunge into their darkness
vile beast and their riders die in the snow
rifle fire illuminated their frozen faces
as bodies explode upon impact
bodies littered, hundreds lie dying
forever encased, within the snow
brave warriors, sacrificed for their people
we were betrayed
vultures eat from the dead carcasses
scalps were collected and prized
mutilating and slaughtering
their forces pushed forward
death danced upon this battlefield
claiming souls rightfully so
frantically hundreds ran to the river
without mercy gunned down everything
man, woman and child. all slaughtered
i’ve witnessed their evil atrocities
soldiers tied our women to trees
as they were beaten and raped viciously
their children cried beside them
until they were k!lled
i watched soldiers execute all who enter
river carried many bodies
families drowned in blood
shoshone men were beaten and tortured
ears, nose, lips and head cut off
i saw them gut little feet before his mother
pulled out his entrails and crowned her the queen of the natives
blood painted the snow as a canvas
encasing this scene of brutality
broken bodies littered the ravine
most are in half. only a few still whole
as the chief gazed upon this massacre
he knew they would bring upon more death
soon fire swallowed our encampment whole
witnessing our demise

- post mortal possession lyrics

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