Storms

Dusk; light turns sickly pale

Bleached, fading, dying

Death; time is frozen dead

Shadows darken the sky

Foretold in nightly visions, the end awaits

As thunder roars, the darkened sky unveils

Crimson tears of the dark sky

Rain of blood, a storm bedeviled

The howling winds of the night dies

The world ablaze, embraced in fire and flames

Blackened, cold and charred, the shadowed angels bequest

Silent spirits roam, deathly still, amidst the treacherous landscape

Crimson tears of the dark sky

Rain of blood, a storm bedeviled

The howling winds of the night dies

The world ablaze, embraced in fire and flames

Born to bring damnation through purest hate

As fear is spawn, the knights of chaos awake!

Darkness incarnate, demons and fiends, vicious and vile

Rage upon the world, stained in blood, tainted and black

Swinging the scythe of death, immortal souls severed from flesh

Raped and torn to shreds, life itself crumbles and dies

Storms! The storms of hell arising

War! The end of time is near

Storms! The storms of hell arising

War! The end of time is here