Are the Wings of Angels all a lie
Tell me is this not you
Are these Signs and Warnings all we know
Tell me is this not you
West Wind at my shoulder, North Wind at my back
On the Bridge of Death no turning back
The Cavern waits before me, a Falcon at my fist
Seven Rings of Knowledge I exist . . . to Kill ! ! !
Guardian of the Red Queen, Seven Rivers wide
This won’t end til one of us has died
Eternal Death devour those who left their Mark
Bleeding all the Light out of the Dark . . . to Kill ! ! !
Gods of the Night, Gods of Day