We leave to seek out the hosts of chaos
wherever they may be
The dead walk again through the realms of this place,
and they will fight with me

Fear our golden army
We come with great sounds of doom,
but only for the wicked
They shall bleed and new life will bloom
New life will bloom

Raise your heads to the black sky of this night
Scream out loud and cry your tears of hate
Raise your heads to the black sky of this night
Seal your enemy's fate
Blood will be shed, death caused by the dead
The price will be life in harmony
and the creatures of night will rule no more
The balance restored
That's the way it has to be

Here on the fields that bleed,
my thoughts fly to the one who made a wish for all
I know she is safe and my promise I kept
I followed her sad call

Horror and screams of pain
as we spill the black blood in their veins
They did not show us mercy,
and we will never hesitate
Will never hesitate


And in the end the peace was restored, but war left its scars on the souls and in the hearts of every living creature. Many had been given a second chance, and they used it to create new life and to treasure the life that was given to them. And the Bone Carver? Some say he went back to his home, wherever that was. Weeks became years, years became centuries, and he became nothing more than a legend.

Legend of the Bone Carver
He was real, in a time of despair, he was there

Lyrics submitted by SergeF2007, edited by Octavarium64

Tears Of Hate song meanings
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