Ghosts from Bloom by Wretched Empires

Smoke in our eyes
We are now cursed
Ash in our throat
We are now cursed

Choking gases
Savage spectres 
Extinct delights
Ravaged wonders

The rotting wild
Salted land
Bloated carrion
Endless dust and sand

Our grief, devastates us
Blind to the blood on our hands
Graveyards of skeletal forests
The stink of a dying land

Dead woodland once our lungs
Our soul, where we begun
Taint of man, violent spores
Infection creeps once more

Smoke burns our eyes 
We are now cursed
We'll yearn for ghosts, 
Ghosts of broken earth

We are now cursed
We are now cursed
We are now cursed
By the ghosts of broken earth

Memories fade
Beauty now gone
The haunt is all we'll know
From today and now from now on
 
Our grief, devastates us
Blind to the blood on our hands
Graveyards of skeletal forests
The stink of a dying land
Our grief, devastates us
Blind to the blood on our hands
The grief
The grief
The blood on our hands

Smoke burns our eyes 
We are now cursed
We'll yearn for ghosts, 
Ghosts of broken earth
 
We are the ghosts
We are now cursed
We are the ghosts
The ghosts of broken earth

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