Blackstorms Crowned Spheres

Merciless flesh's divine

With razors penetrated
Her grim fate awaiting
A gift to the realms
Ensnared by the heralds

Even eternity destruction awaits

Blood, death
Mourning
Dark ravens
Amidst the light rising

The moon's flame
Is a funeral legend
A warm breath
On ember plains that weep

The fire crown fallen

From years past
The rising dark aeons
Ancient dead woods in ashen grey
Echo an aria of judgment

Eclipse upon the end

Fiery lake
Reborn in ashes of the world
The time of cosmos
A symphony of ascension

A death's vision
For mortal eyes
A myth for
The aurora's lunar crown