(ŠJason Messier 2001)
Out past the Greenway and the blue [...] cattle fires
Out through the Archet where the trees [...] the sky
You won't hear the flap of its wings just the cry of the hunter's swarm
The keepsake of terror dreams, a swamp filled with steel and bone
In the Midgewater Marshes don't linger too long
In the swamp buzzin' on till the break of dawn
Forms shiver in the tents by the light of the moon
The ground [.......] as the wings sound the beat of doom
[...........] and the smoke hangs where you pass
Boots sink in the black mud and the flame [...] off your steel
In the trees above it waits peering down into the gloom
The song of death rings like a bell as the hum begins anew
In the Midgewater Marshes don't linger too long
In the swamp buzzin' on till the break of dawn
Forms shiver in the tents by the light of the moon
The ground [.......] as the wings sound the beat of doom
In the Midgewater Marshes don't linger too long
In the swamp buzzin' on till the break of dawn
Forms shiver in the tents by the light of the moon
The ground [...] - sound the beat of doom
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