Seeds of Blood

Firestorms carress the sky
Stupid mortals, don't ask why
Revelation is on it's way
Mankind's remnants
Doomed to decay
Do not beg for mercy
You had your chance
Breed of decadence
Blackened wings purify this world
And darkness will reign this void

Long ago in an ancient time
Mighty men would gather to witness What the prophet would proclaim
He spoke of powers and endless Might, the gift of a second sight
Ride the storms on blackened wings
And fertilize the seeds of blood

Dark clouds blacken the sun forever
It makes the sky burst into flames
And their world will come to fall
It's their will, the time has come

Never again the sun will be set
By the bearer of the light
He's calling out the eternal night
And the end of mankind
Cries of a mother, left without
Her own
All lies now uncovered... fading away
The mortal crown



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Prohaska
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