Why the sky red? Crust of the Earth dead Flower of life gone Why do I burn? Destroy thee Dust of many fields gone. Weep no tears at my fallen grace Temptation of the netherworld Into the darkness at any given hand.
See the seas of the sword Black nights I have on me the blood of death. Through the gallery of the fallen Fall of life Old man's hand over bleak hills Emerging destiny Wondering time.
Life does not wait for you Dead and gone Nothing to show of your fallen existence Kingdom gone.