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
The grim force set sail into a world of magic where wastelands were blue-soaked, in the capes of the mountains [Chorus:]
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 [Repeat Chorus]
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 [Repeat 1. verse]