From a throne of bone I sit I watch the foolhardy and laugh For I am Deamous, he who festers in lies My armies shall bury Greadon's one to arise
Dark and druid are my minions, Who mass ‘neath midnight skies A hymn to me they sing As flames burn in their eyes Thirteen it takes to lead These thirteen thousand more Who plead to me, a need to be Lead now into war
Come with me new soldiers The mirror has taught you well March towards this fight, with god felt might Hear not their wicked knell This battle is fought by righteous For the righteous who once fell Let truth now show, It’s this we know To war we now shall go
To war we now shall go
It once was said That pages read Men stood from shore to shore Lest it was a shame That this fought in vain Would be deemed as the “Great War” Thousands did span the coastline Soon blood would quench the land Each man blind that all his time Was puppeteered by two gods hands
Each man blind that all his time’s been puppeteered by two gods hands
The clash would last eternity Yet never would be won This battle to make history Yet history never comes For within the midst of deluge Will be born a sacred son Who will be exalted and then sacrificed When evils work is done
Who would be exalted and then sacrificed When evils work is done
Soon to come a newborn male Who shall falter and then prevail Spawned by hatred and wicked ways His fate this night was no more days
Sword to sword Spell to spell From the heavens To the hells Raged war to war From shore to shore Till all crumbled and fell Thirteen had oversaw These thirteen thousand more Wage a war That had left them all for dead And the avatar that had arose He, charged by god to face his foes Knows all too well the fate of those He had once led
The Thirteen within their circle Return from their battle won Sing out in thanks to lord Deamous And soon give up their unborn son Give up their unborn sonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
