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Blood grows cold

Stillness fallen snow

Forsaken world

Haunting

Memories of

Our Ravaged land

Deeds of blood

Destruction

Steel our pact

They shall

Never see

Their two suns rise

Not - not but death

am I -am I made

Ravens flight warnings of time

Torch glow lights fog below

Blinding red, alien moon

Beckoning, harvest of souls

Not - not but death

am I -am I made

Galaxy crossed with vengeance as fuel

Upon blades their fates do fall

Blackened blood frozen in snow

Sinister offering of souls

Never see the dawn Rise again

Cursed world becomes their grave

Cursed world...