Omen Härm Omen Härm

Follow Omen Härm on social media bandcamp facebook spotify instagram Lyrics The broken spear that pierced our heart Shot by the hand we have been feeding We roamed the lands and chased the sun Our hands where reaching for the sky Dark are the hours before the dawn We stood as one, our heads held high And with the trust to those close by Came the angst of the unknown Isolated, every tribe Created a myth, not once outgrown Earless to singing of wild birds, numb to the wind that blows through our hair Blind to the sunlight that feeds all that grows Silenced by those who set out the snare This plague is ancient, but what will we do It can be stopped by me and by you together we change the course that was set An entire species are joined for one quest Even the highest citadel walls cann