Dawn lit the east with a red flame
Cities are fouled with blood
Empire crashing in ruins
Dragging the king through the mud
With his cold dead eyes staring up
Through the drifts of the sandy dune
Hear the pounding of his beating heart
Grinning jaws of the mocking moon
The thrill of the hunt made his blood sing
Destroyer of men at his heel
Ghouls of the night see them scatter
And run at the first flash of steel
With his cold dead eyes staring up
Through the drifts of the sandy dune
Hear the pounding of his beating heart
Grinning jaws of the mocking moon
Over a century of battle and bloodshed
Battle and bloodshed
Battle and bloodshed
Over a century of battle and bloodshed
Battle and bloodshed
Battle and bloodshed
With his cold dead eyes staring up
Through the drifts of the sandy dune
Hear the pounding of his beating heart
Grinning jaws of the mocking moon
Over a century of battle and bloodshed
Battle and bloodshed
Battle and bloodshed
Over a century of battle and bloodshed
Battle and bloodshed
Battle and bloodshed
Battle and Bloodshed
Battle and Bloodshed
Battle and Bloodshed
Battle and Bloodshed