Track 9 :: SAVIOR NEVERMORE PT 2: THE CONSUMING SHADOW
This is the vanquished season…
Where encroaching black sky reflects the color of my intent.
I am the villain evermore
Storm winds gather frenziedly and recite a dying hymn
Howling lust for all life, the last song of the damned
Tattered scenes of ebony and sundered red veiled lands
Discourse this verse of disharmony and witness the stories end
With wounds too steep, even a martyr would envy,
You forced my hand to bring the end
And consecrate the wicked blade, the warmth of blood carries you away.
Close your eyes and let it carry you down…
Fear not angel, lest we meet again.
Fear not this age, is drawing to an end.
It is done…