Unsheathing Nightmares

Speak to me O silent one
Creator of graves
Carver of paths
Seeker of what may bleed

Fiercest foe we come to take your soul
Battle cries under a winter Sun
Forged true
Blind and furious
I hold the wrath
Insidious

Hold fast bringer of doom
Blows be swift
Where demons loom

Unsheathing Nightmares

Speak to me O silent one
Creator of graves
Carver of paths
Seeker of what may bleed

Hold fast bringer of doom
Battle cries under winter Sun

Unsheathing Nightmares