My journey started long ago
But still there is no sign
The ancient ones who heed my call
Are drunk with damnation’s wine

The remnants of my soul are burned
Destruction on my path
Despite the power and knowledge earned
I suffer from my wrath

With every ancient holy spell
With each unhallowed verse
I realize my power is a curse
Silver reflections fly
I can hear the heavens cry
Crimson shadows, my time has come to die

I have survived over the years and my magic has grown strong
Oblivion is my destiny
I don’t know what’s right or wrong
Centuries passed and I am lonely
I have reached my final hell
My empty soul will find (peace only) where crimson shadows dwell

With every ancient holy spell
With each unhallowed verse
I realize my power is a curse
Silver reflections fly
I can hear the heavens cry
Crimson shadows, my time has come to die