Lullabies as this fire silently rise
Signs piercing the sun
Darkness where there was none
The dead queen and one who has yet to die
Crimson tides flowing loomid and wild
Draw those tears and kneel to the plate
Blood will flow, greener grass still grow
Worry not, your time here was well




Lullabies as this fire silently rise
Signs piercing the sun
Darkness where there was none
The dead queen and one who has yet to die
Crimson tides flowing loomid and wild
Draw those tears and kneel to the plate
Blood will flow, greener grass still grow
Worry not, your time here was well