The Warren - album version

Song The Warren - album version
Artist Fen
Album The Malediction Fields

Lyrics

Labyrinth of soil, twisting, writhing, ever changing,
All life returns here, Death, decomposition rebirth.
Ancient barrows exhale and beckon with hands of stone,
I move towards the welcoming black,
Allow my being to merge with the earth.
And the soul wanders,
And the soul wanders,
Lost alone yet unafraid,
To roam the warren for eternity.