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From dusk till dawn , the poison siren sings her son

Rage bleeds through her skin, walls of patience caving in

Cowards caged by sword, still sheathed at the brink of war

One flick of the wirst, his army shall cease to exist

The horizons of chaos

Cast down a plague, pestilent, vile dismay

The horizons of choas

Whores of war, on their knees, begging for mercy

High noon above the dunes, corpses caress these ruins

Drifting across the wastlands, the siren starts to chant

Fire in her eyes, bringing blackened skies

A redemption for the restless, decimation of the fearless

The horizons of chaos

The fallen grip the sand, last breath, last stand

The horizons of chaos

Content with dying, the hopless keep trying

Warriors to walk the paths of the dead

All is lost, kiss your cross