Caffas Rain - Forlorn, Forgotten and Forsaken

On mountains cold and high
Under crimson skies
Where the blowing winds
Are running wild

Forlorn, forgotten, forsaken
Alone, you will reap what you sow

Guide me through the night
And lead me to the light
Walking on bloodsoiled grounds
Hear the baying of the hounds

Lost in isolation
Blind bleeding the blind
Waiting for salvation
Nothing more to find

I rather walk alone in darkness
Than to be lost in fear
Born from sin destruction within
Bringing death to the world

Consuming chaos filling emptyness
Far beyond the gates of hell
Cleansing bodies of desolation
Concealing the sight of human waste

Solo

Forlorn, forgotten, forsaken
Alone you will reap what you sow