Album: The Buried Crown
Welcome! To the Warhead’s ruins,
The sky is Bible black,
Like the heart of a merciless queen.
In the old times of Raven’s splendour,
The city was a royal place.
Young king Thomen have been adored,
In a state of grace.
Then came the loss of the noble law,
And evil powers they won’t face.
A step on the desiccated earth,
Fissurating the ground.
Only is raising the dust.
Where I’ve been, all I’ve lost,
All I know I learned it to my cost,
It’s a monster that I see,
Haunted by the pangs of jealousy.
He will keep the filth on his face,
He won’t wash the blood on his hands.
Almost human, not a man,
All you have to do is fear the Refsnar’s name.
From within, he’s infectious,
He was born to be the lord of Chaos.
He won’t wipe the sweat from his brow,
He’s the only death dealer now.
Complete drunkard, skull destroyer,
Entirely devoted to his master.
From when it all begins, I choose a noble life,
I’ve been a faithful friend and for them I would die.
Perfect coward, loose assassin,
Living in a world of deadly sins.
Before I’ll reach the end, I’m gonna fight with pride,
To be an honest man, not corrupted inside.
I choose a noble life, and I’m ready to die.
Since several moons he was on his own.
Living on his world in his throne of bones.
Placing his pawns and recasting all that he planed,
Where cruelty and madness are carefully blended.
And soon, upon the Warhead’s ruins,
You’ll see an army walk,
To track and crush the last kings.
Where I’ve been, all I’ve lost,
All I know I learned it to my cost,
It’s a monster that I see,
Haunted by the pangs of jealousy.
He will keep the filth on his face,
He won’t wash the blood on his hands.
Almost human, not a man,
All you have to do is fear the Refsnar’s name.
From within, he’s infectious,
He was born to be the lord of Chaos.
He won’t wipe the sweat from his brow,
He’s the only death dealer now.