Forged Land by Arendia Lyrics

Now more than ever
My search for solitude
From what has now become
This feral isle

My feelings are so cold
A sense of bitterness
Breakdown of morals
Breakdown of humanity

Forged ones roam the land
Soulless in their hate
Take me there, to the hidden cove
Far over the moors, to where the North Sea laps the shore

As the rain falls down
From ever grey skies
So I yearn for change
So I yearn for the past

Like never before
Every day seems the same
Forgive my misanthropy
Skill River my bane
The serpents of the sea
So full of memories
Quicken the ships
Sorrow fills her hold

The ancient cities
Stones of time
So I yearn for change
So I yearn for the past