Texty: Gather. Crimson Dawn [Framework].

Gifted child, the demon of creation, reigning from a blood drenched throne / Spreading its wings of devastation, all life will drown / An empire consuming the Earth, draining it for all it's worth / In this world of mourning the truth is dead / Lead astray by greedy eyes, trapped behind a wall of capitalist lies / Blind to the blood on our hands, deaf to the anguished cries / In our complacent sphere omens have passed us by / Now we stand in the brink of our demise / I refuse to stand by and let fools destroy the world as they please / I wage a war to bring them to their knees / My oath doesn't offer the elite any peace / A sword forged to make them bleed / Their death will bring us salvation / Breaking the shackles of oppression / Ending these days of exploration / Hail the crimson dawn of revolution