Fog The Storm Unholy

Dark and endless stare of sister moon

Looking down from upon her throne

Ablaze in full and majestic bloom

Burning cold

Weeping tears of blood wrath and vengeance

Seething destructive embrace of fury

Elders od silent knowledge awaken

Lusting for war craving destruction

Unholy hordes will rise to destroy

Within the bitterness of freezing winds

Sister moon her halo ablaze

Looks upon the frozen wasteland

Winterspirits breath drives the snows of the storm

The darkness spreads her wings

Greezing flames

Scorch and consume

Marching armies

Of cold demonic hate

Mirrored image

Frozen celestial gaze

Astral constellation

Of darkness and doom

Unlocked are the gates of time and space

Sister moon rides upon her warthrone

Warm serene embrace of death

Calm the eye of the storm

Swirling vortex of infinate souls

Tormented forever now set free

The storm unholy

Dark and endless stare of sister moon

Looking down from upon her throne

Ablaze in full and majestic bloom

Burning cold

The storm unholy