tribes which will be shunned be those who settle where they should not stay Ground zero is relevance Nothing truly means nothing ...There is the light only to drown
journey To the tree of knowledge Where once our race was born The hunger, the thirst Eating my soul from within Time for this dream to seize Blood flows
Old legends tell of a river winding like a serpent Through dense and forgotten marshland Leading to the ruins of a long dead civilisation Pyramids aligned
Rolling thunder echoes the cries of war to crush the miserable disciples of the white light A curse is unleashed to spread rot and mould withering the
throne of a dead god Twisted and distorted by the white light Torn away by the shadows For only in utter blackness can you truly see the light The frozen
their blood in this soil Embracing the cold void of dedicating their souls to this pact To finalise such a union one cannot turn back All must have blood
Cruel nights of unforgotten turmoil An image forever burned in my mind The catacombs of history tell of such The reality of it all sets in... Cold blooded