Il testo della Scrolls of the shadowland

The grim force set sail
Into a world of magic
Where wastelands were blue-soaked, in
The capes of the mountains

(chorus:)
With a hunger as great
As the most ancient of daggers
Six were the days
To be ended on the seventh night

As it stepped into the shadowland
Grass began to grow
A storm blew with a bliss,
Accomplishing the serpents kiss
(repeat chorus)
With blood like the noblest of red
And with a purpose
Yet unknown to any dimension,
Set her eyes on fire
For ultimate visions to discover
Her lips touched the ground
And became death and his bride
(repeat 1. verse)