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(CC Recommended) "Sometimes men, make their own revenants" Beneath the gray and broken sky, The fields lay empty, whispers cry. Hands reached for grain, yet none remained, The mother wept while children waned. Iron orders sealed the fate, The hungry plead at a locked gate. No prayers heard, no mercy shown, The earth devoured what they had sown. Ashes of the harvest, blood in the soil, Hunger’s cold grip, the fruit of toil. Shadows of the starving, voices of the slain, The wind carries sorrow through the endless plain. Names unspoken, lieves erased, Winter claimed the innocent’s face. Silent screams beneath the moon, The famine’s curse will never swoon. Iron orders sealed the fate! The hungry plead at a locked gate. No prayers heard, no mercy shown, The earth devoured what they had sown. Ashes of the harvest, blood in the soil, Hunger’s cold grip, the fruit of toil. Shadows of the starving, voices of the slain, The wind carries sorrow through the endless plain. Fields of bones, the mother’s cry, Children lost beneath the sky. Ashes of the harvest, blood in the soil, Hunger’s cold grip, the fruit of toil. Shadows of the starving, voices of the slain, The wind carries sorrow through the endless plain. Fear the mothers whispered name, Children lost to choral chain. yest agree lets tame the line This heartfelt wound as hard as brine. Ashes of the harvest, blood in the soil, Hunger’s cold grip, the fruit of toil. Sheer ick waits where hearts are cold The wails are warning sharp and bold Ashes of the harvest, blood in the soil, Hunger’s cold grip, the fruit of toil. Shadows of the starving, voices of the slain, The wind carries sorrow through the endless plain. Zernovra lingers, eyes aglow, Remember the lost, lest history show… Greed and tyranny reap the cost, Compassion ignored, humanity lost. [Outro:] And though the harvest lies in dust, We remember, we endure, we must. The wind carries lessons through the night, Zernovra guards what is just