The wheels of time are spinning slower than never
Eternity lies devouring knowledge forever
Chain of anger, silent peace on despair
A haunting fetter, legions unleashed from its lair
From the desert sea, the poor lamb discovers a treasure
Untold secret to turn the prey into the lord of all wolves
When the night becomes the blackest of days
No sunlight or any new sacrament
Testify the rise of a new king
That holds the mark of the bloodred monarch
Usurper of the scarlet throne, endless quest for power
Decoding secrets of the forbidden corruption of the Sun
From the desert sea, the poor lamb discovers a treasure
Untold secret to turn the prey into the lord of all wolves
When the night becomes the blackest of days
No sunlight or any new sacrament
Testify the rise of a new king
That holds the mark of the bloodred monarch
From the desert sea, the poor lamb discovers a treasure
Untold secret to turn the prey into the lord of all wolves
When the night becomes the blackest of days
No sunlight or any new sacrament
Testify the rise of a new king
That holds the mark of the bloodred monarch
When the night becomes the blackest of days
No sunlight or any new sacrament
Testify the rise of a new king
That holds the mark of the bloodred monarch
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