The sun igniting in the sky Embers burning at horizon Rain cracks open the ground Legions pour from the open wounds Chaos spreads throughout the land An image painted with black And crimson colors clash The prophecy lies burning
The wolf is now unchained The serpent being lays bleeding From biting at his own tail He becomes enraged and shakes The vixen takes her place Upon the nine worlds tree With the force of hels undead She strives to devastate
Hel is among the living Rising from beyond the gates Of a once cold, icy kingdom Her throne of souls rots now
The final days are here Decrepit lands are laid to waste Times three they bought down worlds Until their deaths it all shall burn Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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