Within Crimson Kingdom

Thousands of skulls perfect charm adorning in disorder
Creatures climbing walls eternal summit
Waters ran across the lands meadows of corpses
Red ran the waters brewed with fresh blood.

Strife within
Rites of crimson hell
Within
Rising kingdom.

Halfway down on the most necromous path
Presence mighty harvester of carcass
Shining signs devil eyes gazing in berserk
Dancing imps laughing as they burn.

Strife within
Rites of crimson hell
Within
Rising kingdom hell!

Where the sun never shines it's within
Crimson kingdom!

Strife within
Rites of hell
Strife within
Rising hell.

'Tis the land far beyond the deepest and darkest
Where the shadows lurk among the dead
Blackened bones boiling guts burning in ashes
Voices screaming of pain eternally.

He who walks the path
He who saw the shadows
Though you may die
The darkness prevail.