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The eyes of the seeker I now wear as my own

They will come they will fight they would die for my crown

As I embrace my destiny guardians to all that lives

The power I withhold was bestowed upon me

I was told I will live 'till it's over

As I embrace my destiny mourning the lives of the lost

The crown of the ancients I wear so fearful

The demons of the wicked

March on sacred ground to set the world a blaze.

Face to face the sword of light

The demon must taste the fire!

The power over me my flesh becomes armor

Strike first a scathing blow demise upon you!

Can you see the eyes of your maker

Kneel and bow before me

The damage been done the battle crippled mankind

Millions of souls have suffered as told in the prophecy

The crown of the ancients I wear so fearful

The demons of the wicked

March on sacred ground to set the world a blaze

The crown of the ancient I wear so fearful

As I embrace the end!