Fog The Storm Unholy
Dark and endless stare of sister moon
Looking down from upon her throne
Ablaze in full and majestic bloom
Burning cold
Weeping tears of blood wrath and vengeance
Seething destructive embrace of fury
Elders od silent knowledge awaken
Lusting for war craving destruction
Unholy hordes will rise to destroy
Within the bitterness of freezing winds
Sister moon her halo ablaze
Looks upon the frozen wasteland
Winterspirits breath drives the snows of the storm
The darkness spreads her wings
Greezing flames
Scorch and consume
Marching armies
Of cold demonic hate
Mirrored image
Frozen celestial gaze
Astral constellation
Of darkness and doom
Unlocked are the gates of time and space
Sister moon rides upon her warthrone
Warm serene embrace of death
Calm the eye of the storm
Swirling vortex of infinate souls
Tormented forever now set free
The storm unholy
Dark and endless stare of sister moon
Looking down from upon her throne
Ablaze in full and majestic bloom
Burning cold
The storm unholy
