The Warprophet Dreams Lyrics
Under the cruelest crescents to witnessThey march with the pearly tearflowfollowing their pathHollow troops of Yersinia pestisNatures own misanthropic artunder the circle of the starsThe warprophet dreamsof triumphants of desolationthe dreamswarm of locuststhe armada of dragonfliesNatures giftthe sweet kissof the death elementalPerfect designfor human demisein the warprophet?s dreams"There they come…the Assailants of tomorrowIn silent rows they rideWearing the emblems of sorrowDespairs shadows fallingfrom their eyesempty as their black heartsTheir armours hammeredfrom the fallen starsThis the bitter battalionof retribution…"
Throes Of Dawn The Warprophet Dreams
