Design The Skyline Under The Blood Driven Moon
Now the time has come!
Your end is approaching
This is your last, moment of life
You will burn
At last my reign shall, shall suffocate
And eradicate all of these filthy slaves
Blood driven by twilight's moon
The end my friends will meet you soon
Blood driven by twilight's moon
The end my friend will meet you soon
Thy kingdom to conquer thy slaves I shall slaughter
Gather the weak feed me their minds
Ignite them in flames as they scream for their lives!
War born, war born we are
Grown by seeds of destruction