The grim force set sail
Into a world of magic
Where wastelands were blue-soaked, in
The capes of the mountains
With a hunger as great
As the most ancient of daggers
Six were the days
To be ended on the seventh night
As it stepped into the shadowland
Grass began to grow
A storm blew with a bliss,
Accomplishing the serpents kiss
With blood like the noblest of red
And with a purpose
Yet unknown to any dimension,
Set her eyes on fire
For ultimate visions to discover
Her lips touched the ground
And became Death and his bride
[04:45.00]The grim force set sail
[04:45.00]Into a world of magic
[04:45.00]Where wastelands were blue-soaked, in
[04:45.00]The capes of the mountains
[04:45.00]With a hunger as great
[04:45.00]As the most ancient of daggers
[04:45.00]Six were the days
[04:45.00]To be ended on the seventh night
[04:45.00]As it stepped into the shadowland
[04:45.00]Grass began to grow
[04:45.00]A storm blew with a bliss,
[04:45.00]Accomplishing the serpents kiss
[04:45.00]With blood like the noblest of red
[04:45.00]And with a purpose
[04:45.00]Yet unknown to any dimension,
[04:45.00]Set her eyes on fire
[04:45.00]For ultimate visions to discover
[04:45.00]Her lips touched the ground
[04:45.00]And became Death and his bride