Towers of silence
Crows pick the bones
Towers of silence
Place of final sleep
Left to rot on the wall
Hear your final call
An iron cage becomes your tomb
The whispering wind it reads your doom
The towers they call
Silent screams of the damned
Rotting away
Bitterness remains
A hammer is raised
To break the graven seal
Released to damnation
Broken upon death's wheel

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