The Crimson Meadows
In the mist of the morning light's shadows
Triumphant, he stands battered and proud
In the dark of the morning light's shades
The meadow is red, and the fallen lies dead (dead)
Lies dead (dead)
Lies dead (dead)
Lies dead
Born on the fields, far and beyond
Raised by the ruler, like father, like son
His talents unfold, the future is war
Wherever he rides, nothing will grow
Tribal reunion (reunion), ready for wars (for wars)
Destroying the Earth as they move on
Masses are fleeing, ready to die
Again they will conquer, conquer them all
Tales of a menace, abandoned by god
Fierce is the wrath, and this is his land
Onto the gateways, kill and disarm
This is his nation, surrender and die
Time has moved on, and the legacy is faint (is faint)
But words from the past are written, are written in blood
Those who remember carry his words (his words)
His blood, they will bring, and this Earth, they will flood
The ground pulsates, as the horsemen attack (attack)
Nothing remains, infernal is their path
Onward to glory, forever he rides
The king of the masses, forever in pride
Triumphant, he stands battered and proud
In the dark of the morning light's shades
The meadow is red, and the fallen lies dead (dead)
Lies dead (dead)
Lies dead (dead)
Lies dead
Born on the fields, far and beyond
Raised by the ruler, like father, like son
His talents unfold, the future is war
Wherever he rides, nothing will grow
Tribal reunion (reunion), ready for wars (for wars)
Destroying the Earth as they move on
Masses are fleeing, ready to die
Again they will conquer, conquer them all
Tales of a menace, abandoned by god
Fierce is the wrath, and this is his land
Onto the gateways, kill and disarm
This is his nation, surrender and die
Time has moved on, and the legacy is faint (is faint)
But words from the past are written, are written in blood
Those who remember carry his words (his words)
His blood, they will bring, and this Earth, they will flood
The ground pulsates, as the horsemen attack (attack)
Nothing remains, infernal is their path
Onward to glory, forever he rides
The king of the masses, forever in pride
Credits
Writer(s): Tom Rune Andersen Andersen
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