Drawn from the mountains I fade As the vanished woods return Ring of demons, desires like famished wolves Wheel of sorrow, never ending abyss Deep ravine wild in greyation Shades of violet, as the air grew dark Demonic gladiator, filled with evil Opaque reflections of his untold world Dusk with flames, desolate sounds of battles A ghastly circle of light, altars of heaven Vomit back the blackness to drain the warmth Drawn to the setting sun Stars grow dark within the sky Kiss the dreamers of d**h Let the black Winged beast guide me Painted flesh, amen in my closing darkness Shadows of dreams Harvest the leaves in harrowing streams In the icy realm Emperors warlords across the sky Spirits of the dead Warriors as they ride a cataclysmic storm A skythe-pike lay in my hand Ancient beauty of colour visions