Forlorn - Legions Of The Empire lyrics

rate me

Raven shadow, shine on them

Given them the strength of the anciente

Given them wings, blessed be

This undead disharmony

Dark moon, old as death

Virgins, pure as snow

Fullmoon's sweet breath

Ride the undead

Dive into battles with pride

Merge with a battery of spells

Army of apocalypse

To the end of history we ride

To the source of power

To breed legions of our own

Dark moon, old as death

Virgins, pure as snow

Fullmoon's sweet breath

Ride the undead

Arise

Behold you are the warriors

That will gather galaxies to th throne

Fulfill with dignity

Dark moon, old as death

Virgins, pure as snow

Fullmoon's sweet breath

Ride the undead