

crescenti watch the sunset. the horizon on fire.crescent
the world seeming so distant. treading the dark waters i cant move. its dark gaze turning me to stone. creeping,stalking me. i cannot breath.
i watch my mortal end approaching, in this infernal world. its dark blood drenched claws glimmering in the twilight sun. i am still.
the crescent moon cut its way into the glittering sky. it watches as the world burns keeping me captive.
its master appears through the clouds, like the devil himself
ripping through reality. white ash falls tonight. the judge is here. &nb


loyalDeath is a peaceful thing, even in war. The Role of a warrior is to bring that peace.... With the sun at our backs and the horizon shrouded in darkness, we march towards the next blood bath. Unaware of who we're fighting or how many there are. blind fury and a iron will are the flesh and bone of aloyal
warrior, torn away piece by piece, battle after battle. Even now as i watch the bleak horizon, I know that every one of them is loyal... to the end. Now i give the order.
Loyal to the end...... Now follow me to Hell.


The Crescent moon eclipseCentered upon the sky Revealing all around the land Encased in the stars above Signaling my mortal end tonight Craving freedom from infernal darkness Ecstatic in seeing my end, glowing brightlyThe Crescent moon eclipse
Neither man nor beast can help now Tonight it lay sleeping in its crescent cradle, waiting for the eclipse
Melting away, the light turns red with blood Over the earth it hangs, watching the world crumble Over the earth, it flies from its gilded cage, onto the unsuspecting clouds Nothing but white ash falling tonight. Judgment day is at hand
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