The Awakening - Dead Head

Defenders of the purest faith

Our time is coming fast

The legions soon be gathering

As written in the past

This blood is all I see

Until the carnage is done

Never swear upon this cross

Until the second curse has gone

A fury that is raging on

Setting the heavens on fire

A crusade for the mockery

Unleash the ultimate desire

Destroyer of the weakest gate

The final day is near

A doom shall fade the evening land

And wipe away all fear

All kings will show repentance

In the shadow of the horns

But will they fear the sentence

From the mighty crown of thorns

As twilight rise in grand forlorn

Rebel empires will be cursed

These tribes will burn forever

And the last shall be the first

They will be first!

Reveal, the nights

The black cult counting the stars

The sacrilege of guards

As a beast that slowly devours

Defeats, commands it

Destroyed on the way coming out

Denied content

Tonight it’s the time to repent

Rise up form false oblivion

And curse the bleeding heart

Nevermore the beast will rise

I’ll tear your soul apart