In The Sorrow Of A Crimson Sea

Since time of old

It has been written

It shall come of darkness

The end of humanity is drawing near

Mere mortal flesh

Shall not stand the test of time

Upon mankind a horrible fury is unleashed

Wings of scale shall carry the messenger

The sickelss of the ancient shall swing

Flooding the earth

Drowning all existence

In the sorrow of a crimson sea

All life shall end

When ancient blood spills upon the earth

While quenching the thirst

Of thy elder blade

Unholy serpent rides above the clouds

Severing the heads of all marked by the beast

Master of the seven spells

Cast forth from hell

And the innocent are slain

Surfacing up from the great depths below

Reaching out consuming all

Horned beast of blackend hate

No longer harbored

Dark demons of apocalyptic deliverance

Rising from this crimson sea of darkness

Baptizing in flames

Lost souls of mankind

Crusading only to conquer

Onward we sail

Quest never ending

We superior race of men

I raise my chalice ad toast to thee

Set forth unholy quest

We fee the earth the blood of our enemies

Searching all lands delivering death

Enslavement of those blessed to surivive

Fall to worship thy steel

Sword and axes bloodstained red

No armor fends our steel

Crushing all with an iron fist

Onward we sail forevermore