Coming of the Dark

This marks the end of innocence

Collapse now the common ground

Beneath it all are fears of destiny

As the bastard man cometh

Concealed the Omens howl

Blinded the second sight

Smothered: Smothered

To mask the coming of the dark

And as I cling to this world

I know there is cold blood running

Alive yet live to curse the days

I know there is cold blood running

Confess all arrogance

Confide in circling wolves

Ferocious blades bleeding the lifeblood

As the bastard man forges on

Capsized in periled plight

Is this the only road?

Alone: Alone

Will darkness lead to light?

And as I cling to this world

I know there is cold blood running

Alive yet live to curse the days

I know there is cold blood running

And as I cling to this world

I know there is cold blood running

Alive yet live to curse the days

This blood is running strong

I was bound by the hands of false destiny

No longer will I follow

No longer will I follow hands of false destiny