The Bells Of Acheron – Candlemass – letras

A distant calling,A faint echo form the pastThe bells are still tolling,The message of sadness and deathIn the city of AcheronThe priests burned the BookWorshipped false GodsScoffed at the goodDesecrated the altarSpat on the crossTeared down the templesAnd laughed at their lossOh faith… oh faith…Stone on stone,The ringing goes on and onAttracting a memory,Forgotten and nowhere to be foundForged by the mightyAdmired by the greatOnce blessed by the holyProtected by fateAnnouncing the twilightThe wrath of the GodsThe city of AcheronWas drowned by the floodThe bells of Acheron