A Coming Storm - Cryptic Wintermoon

Who is to blame for what they have done

Wind was their seed and their harvest was storm

Unleashed powers darker than black

Cloacked the world in winter

The sky turnes black and the sea turned red

Almost the way the bible said

There won’t be a god to save you now

When darkness arrives

None of your prayers can stop the darkness to come

Opened the gate to the world of the awesom

They have passed the point of no return

In hell they shall burn

Nightfall — there won’t be a god to save

When death calls — it will turn your world into a grave

Blodshed — seas of blood are going to be spilled

Lifeless — until all human life is killed

Blood sacrificed formed a bridge to hell

I am the last one for this story to tell

The plague started and the dead arrived

Now closing in

Mankind fading a new coming race

Sweeping humans from this planets surface

Now I can see death is about to come

What have they done

Come with me — into a world of darkness and hate

Can’t you see — mankind is not ment to be forever