Naxxar
Born a child of the night and that stain taints forever Black of heart and the dark is the one place you treasure There is not one legend who has wasted life Wishing worth beyond earth is absurd in the never Death won't die So close to heaven and so damn far from god Lost to the shadows, just ashes in the dust He will creep as you sleep take your dreams and debase them Traumatised, your demise is his prize when awakened There is not one legend who’d not realised The deceased find no peace in the place where he takes them The wind’s an omen One soul is stolen The wind’s an omen One soul is gone Dragging down is effortless Lifting up takes love Dragging down is effortless Welcome to the dust
Autor(es): Anthony James Brown, Benjamin Lawrenz, Chris The Lord Harms, Pi Stoffers
