There’s one plague striding the field, Creating the Divide, Some might tell you… time erases the scourge But hell no, here’s the trial if you wanna break One choice: FIGHT, one lot: LEAVE NOW. Here we gotta start.
Bleed your anger as your owl fluid, Drink the foul flask of release, Wizened by an outrageous blow Cause I fear there’s no way to hide Cause I fear time has come to bring the Death to the Hypocrite
We are riding with the wind, Like the wicked, now invading your lands “Pledge of a soul, for the lead” When sometimes you can see Brightness, of the kingdom Of your own dimension, Then take much care of it all…
We are riding with the wind, Like the punishment of Hreidd Judging the wicked, on the basis of our kind We are bound to the swords, of vengeance. Today is the day, you will give up.
So the dark owl is revealed, Disrupting the overlord, like a mirage Like the end of a blindness, but We are bound to the sword, of vengeance. This torment shall perish… by the sword, by the Reason.
We are riding with the wind, Like the wicked, now invading your lands “Pledge of a soul, for the lead” When sometimes you can see Brightness, of the kingdom Of your own dimension, Then take much care of it all…
We are riding with the wind, Like the wicked, now invading your lands “Pledge of a soul, for the lead” When sometimes you can see Brightness, of the kingdom Of your own dimension, Then wake up, and fight, fight for your realms!