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Winter of 1692

from Roots of Proctor by Sagen

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lyrics

I feel the season calling
I see the road we're on
I fear for all our safety
I fear for Winter's loss
Why has the sun departed
Where have our values gone
Sickness creeps towards our families
Sickness, divide us all

Set a tomb to the side for the wanted
Set a tomb to side for the bleak
Miracles only live in the conscious
Query ones who's vile perceive
Read the notes of words they're writing
Read the words of the beaten man's scream
Salem will soon be garnished
With false words of the diseased

Please don't be barred
These boots are filled with scars

Partaking in the destruction of all of the
Lifeless, hopeless, unguided
Reprising all of the motions towards violent
Devotions to hail the enlightened

Please don't be barred
These boots are filled with scars
Please don't be barred
These roots are filled with scars

I feel season calling
I see the road we're on
I fear for all our safety
I fear for Winter's loss

Winter's loss

Say prayer for the ones who are hiding
Save the ones who are trying to keep
This land from all of the dying,
They're fighting against our purity

Please don't be barred
These boots are filled with scars

May he choose the predestination
Enteral damnation haunts all he seeks
May our guide consume the affection
Conflicting temptation, depravity

Please don't be long
Our choice is up to God
Please don't be long
Our choice is up to God

Why has the sun departed
Where have our values gone
Sickness creeps towards our families
Sickness, divide us all

Winter find us all
Winter

The primal habitants
Defiling our covenant
Unsettled coercions
Terrify me
Purify me

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from Roots of Proctor, released January 7, 2023

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Est. 2014 || Extreme Metal

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