Never gone, they\'ve all been dormant
Rotten limbs from the far past
Something has called the forsaken...
Dear Lord,
How long we\'ll last?
Hoping our time hasn\'t come
\"Stand your ground!\"
Frightened i shout
For the grim dawn... brought them forward
As we witness The Black Crown
Hope\'s a dying figure...
In my knees i feel the dread,
Now i hear the eagles
Such a pity to be scared...
Lovely creatures march ahead
End\'s beginning aftermath
Now, the ground has been awoken.
Not a sword, or any angel
Can save from my domination
I bring death!
such a true glory...
Now, you cannot even worry.
At a glance over my shoulder,
Or a firm look straight ahead
I now know that we\'ll be taken
By the likes of the undead...