Marching Homewards by Summoning lyrics - DamnLyrics

Marching Homewards Lyrics

here beside me, under endless howling winds
my dying race is wandering homewards,
led by an old man to shores. that don't exist,
just emptiness remains...on and on goes our march gruesome as the
light of sun, cold as winds that hide in mehour after hour, day after day my lullaby is
turning and falls gently on this sleeping land
like a hawk trembling of hunger and like a
burning source...two years have passed and still my race is
wandering through foreign shores...
homewards...My soul is now formed as a knife forwards
the heart of your heaven.
And so I die...Still my folk keeps on marching...
homewards...

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Summoning is an epic atmospheric black metal band from Vienna, Austria. Their style has been described as Tolkien black metal - not without reason, for the lyrics on most of the albums they have published deal with the mythological world of J.R.R. Tolkien. The notable exception being "Stronghold", which takes its lyrical content from many of Tolkien's poems rather than directly from his novels. Summoning was formed somewhere in 1993 by Silenius (Michael Gregor), Protector (Richard Lederer) and Trifixion (Alexander Trondl) who met in a pub they used to frequent.

Read more about Summoning on Last.fm.

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