| Lyrics: | The grim force set sail
into a world of magic
where wastelands were blue-soaked, in
the
capes of the mountains
[Chorus:]
With a hunger as great
as the most ancient of
daggers
Six were the days
to be ended on the seventh night
As it stepped into the
shadowland
grass began to grow
A storm blew with a bliss,
accomplishing the serpents
kiss
[Repeat Chorus]
With blood like the noblest of red
And with a purpose
yet
unknown to any dimension,
set her eyes on fire
for ultimate visions to discover
Her lips
touched the ground
and became Death and his bride
[Repeat 1. verse] |
