Forlorn - Legions Of The Empire lyrics

Raven shadow, shine on them Given them the strength of the anciente Given them wings, blessed be This undead disharmony Dark moon, old as d**h Virgins, pure as snow Fullmoon's sweet breath Ride the undead Dive into battles with pride Merge with a battery of spells Army of apocalypse To the end of history we ride To the source of power To breed legions of our own Dark moon, old as d**h Virgins, pure as snow Fullmoon's sweet breath Ride the undead Arise Behold you are the warriors That will gather galaxies to th throne Fulfill with dignity Dark moon, old as d**h Virgins, pure as snow Fullmoon's sweet breath Ride the undead