S.ı.n.

Behold last glimpse of dayFrozen stars, blinding decayBeneath departed starry skiesBlood changed, shallow sinners cryFollow through the elders rageFrom the sphere, dark crystal burnsBroken may the dreamer beSleeping souls, as eyeless seeFrom the spell of invocationMan disrupted. Soulless bleedsChoirs of the dead awakenedLike a burning starSon of morning never glowTrue heartness blackness ascendFrom horizons old distortedArise midst death and painDamnation close to demons heartDragons fire, storms diseaseAlit the grounds of the sacred hordesAs dawn of shadows advancePoisoning the stone of ArcherBitter wine from the spoiled earthA feast of war that madness bindsBehold the last glimpse of the dayFrozen stars death and decayBeneath departed hollow skiesAngels of the sun will dieFollow through the elders rageFrom the sphere, where poison burnsBroken may the sinner beSleeping souls, as faceless screams