Diesley is Priestly - The Halcyon Brothers

Abeyant winding way Cascades sheltered in white Lead them far astray Where shrouded frail may hide Pursued is ones prey Onto trackless ground of frozen grey Fli

Can we truly claim that war isn't the heart unchained The will and the action performed in their purest form As reach of god's arm is always the blade of his fo

Bound you are to brotherhood of flesh With cold harness of iron behest One falls, another crawls Remembers none why march at all One screams, another weeps And