When the tide turns crimson red
And all dreams were driven to the sea
When the gates to the west have been entered
Like waves upon rocks sound our eulogy

A slumbering giant refuses to awake
in his sleep is where he withers away and where he slowly dies
Every moment passing forever growing weak
In his heart he must find the will to arise

Arise

When the mortar of our ramparts fire-breach
And our doom upon this barren earth is set in stone
Upon the earth now lay our remnants
Soaking soil with blood and bone

Will salvation arrive for our souls
Or are we damned for eternity?
Will the tide turn, release us once once again?
finally set our bastard souls free?

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