Dark times lie ahead Victims of future genocide Serpents of the undead king Forcing them to suicide
It will all be revealed At the gates of beckoning The day of reckoning And the end of suffering
At peace with the being Leaving the mortal flesh
Of a battle long lost We now pay the bitter cost The warriors have fallen through Banners are burning red
Asсended into oblivion In peace they're leaving The kingdom in ruins For their wicked beings They fought and they lost They offered ascension They begged and they wept As we sent them into oblivion
It has all been revealed The day of reckoning Serpents of the undead king Forcing them to suicide